This Island Master is definitely not an ordinary Loose Cultivator. Could it be a disguise of a Sect Disciple? Thinking of his own sect, where disciples would undergo trials in the Endless Sea, Zhao Lingpeng felt a flash of insight. If this Island Master possessed fifty or sixty Divine Skills, it would be normal for him to feel inferior. But to think that with only thirty-six, he could so easily suppress his own thirty-five Divine Skills... Such power from a Primordial Pill would place him among the elite, even within the Dao Yi Sect. How could he possibly be just a mere Loose Cultivator?
"You, who are you really!"
"If you are a Loose Cultivator and you kill me, our Dao Yi Sect will undoubtedly issue a sect-wide assassination order. Even if you've cultivated thirty-six Divine Skills, or even double that—seventy-two—our sect's Inner Sect Senior Brother will still come to slay you!"
"Our Senior Brother has cultivated no less than eighty-one Divine Skills."
