"Fake my death as if killed by an Alien Race?"
Upon hearing this, Tao Qili's delicate body trembled slightly. She hadn't expected to survive the Alien Race only to face death at the hands of a fellow Human Cultivator, and even more so, a junior she had high hopes for.
However, she understood the man's concerns very well.
If word spread of this ability to challenge beyond one's level, using Divinity Transformation to kill in the refining emptiness, it would surely bring significant trouble, perhaps even unrest in the man's future.
Even the Human clan's Unity, and even Mahayana Realm Cultivators, would have considerable interest in such a Secret Technique.
They might even resort to various means to compel this man to surrender it.
Don't think that because the Human clan is united now, similar incidents won't occur.
In fact, in the pursuit of benefits, even those of the same clan can resort to extreme measures.
"My approach wouldn't be so ruthless," he had said.