"You are the top of the Divine Gift List, Chen Feng!"
"No! Chen Feng is a disciple of the master of Lanyan Royal School, having reached Divine Realm. Why do you only have the peak of Saint Stage?"
The leading Iron Blood Pavilion cultivator stared intently at the black-clad figure before him, one hand stealthily moving behind his back, holding a talisman, ready to activate it to escape.
He didn't care whether the other was really Chen Feng or not.
He only cared if he could escape.
If the other was Chen Feng, in front of a Divine Realm powerhouse, even activating the great teleportation talisman in his hand would be useless.
But all signs indicated that this hidden figure, while strong, was not ridiculously powerful.
If he and his group couldn't defeat the opponent, they could temporarily retreat, and after returning to Iron Blood Pavilion, he could invite one or two guardians and elders to deal with a peak Saint Stage genius easily.