The black-robed elder's expression remained unchanged, but his pitch-black eyes now held a flicker of emotion. "Since you know who I am, you should also know there's nothing for us to discuss. Why are you wasting your breath?"
"This is what I was talking about before. It seems you have some misconceptions about me!" Li Chang'an said with a smile. "I'm no Cultivator. On the contrary, if the price is right, I don't mind helping you stick a knife in their backs!"
Upon hearing this answer, and limited by his physical state,
the black-robed elder showed no emotional fluctuation.
But Lu Shang, standing beside him, couldn't help but stare with wide eyes.
'Not a Cultivator? How is that possible?'
'If he's not a Cultivator, then what kind of monster have I been fighting all this time?'
Although the black-robed elder's expression didn't change, he remained silent and still for a long time. "Are you a Reincarnator?"
Hearing the black-robed elder's question,
