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"I see that you, fellow Daoist, are merely at the Nascent Soul Stage, how strong can any secret technique of yours be?" Xin Hongzhang shook his head slightly, "I'm telling you the secret news with no expectation of return. That [Descent of the Divine], you might as well keep it to yourself."

Upon hearing this, Li Fan's expression immediately turned ugly.

It seemed he was about to erupt, but ultimately, he patiently explained in a hushed voice, "Xin Daoist, don't judge me just because I'm at the Nascent Soul Transformation Realm, but the Divine Presence I summon posesses combat strength even greater than mine. It's capable of holding its own against God Transforming cultivators, able to withstand a blow or two..."

"Hmm?" Xin Hongzhang looked more serious upon hearing this.

"If you don't believe me, we can put it to the test," Li Fan said earnestly.

Xin Hongzhang, now slightly sobered up from the wine, observed Li Fan more carefully.