The Golden Core Cultivator who had just flown over had barely steadied himself when he heard Fang Qingyuan rattle off a long string of titles, leaving him momentarily stunned.
He carefully scrutinized Fang Qingyuan's group, his eyes lingering on the massive Flying Manta Ray, Yinbao. A Spirit Beast like that was a rare sight in White Mountain.
Just a moment ago, he had been certain he had them dead to rights, but now Fang Qingyuan's words had planted a seed of doubt.
Nevertheless, the Golden Core Cultivator sneered and said to Fang Qingyuan,
"Others might not recognize a Heaven-Reaching Order, and you might be able to fool those ignorant Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators, but you can't fool me. Since the Heaven-Reaching Order is a fake, how much of what you just said can possibly be true?"
Caught in his bluff, Fang Qingyuan straightened his back. His powerful Divine Sense resisted the Golden Core Cultivator's oppressive aura as he spoke with brazen confidence,
