"It seems they have already guessed my identity."
The pitch-black pupils glanced at Tiannan, and Feng Wuchen murmured to himself.
Guaoshan looked at Feng Wuchen, as if he were trying to discern something from his eyes.
Unfortunately for Guaoshan, he was left disappointed.
Feng Wuchen's expression remained calm, without a trace of disturbance.
Feng Wuchen did not show the slightest dissatisfaction with Tiannan's unfriendly interrogation; after all, such a reaction was normal.
"This person is by no means simple, his concealment runs deep, without any fluctuation of aura, even an old man like me cannot discern his cultivation level. He either has some treasure concealing his cultivation, or he is an extremely terrifying expert, at least of the Heavenly Deity Realm!" Guaoshan thought to himself.
