But it's impossible to tell what's inside.

Fang Ruotang was both amused and exasperated.

The faces of Akihito's friends behind her also froze.

They often ventured into secret realms with Fairy Mingren, risking their lives together, and knew her best. They had never seen her so humble and subservient to anyone before.

"You're too kind, Fairy Mingren. I'm so grateful that you've come all this way to help me. Please don't say such things."

"No, no, no, you are helping us, not us helping you."

Akihito's words were like a riddle.

Others couldn't help but be curious.

They all spoke up.

Fairy Mingren looked at Fang Ruotang and asked hesitantly, "Sect Leader Fang, may I tell you your background?"

"It's possible, but I don't think they'd believe you even if you told them! For those who are curious, why not see it for themselves?"

Fairy Akihito thought about it and agreed.

She said bluntly, "Sect Master Fang is the creator. Seeing that our Cloud Deep Continent is heading towards its end, he specially descended his consciousness to help us."

"..."

The expressions on everyone's faces were complicated.

Just as Fang Ruotang said, not many people believed it.

Who could believe such a thing!

Creator—such an unfamiliar and niche term.

Is it a level above immortals or gods? Have they never heard of it before?

Few cultivators are timid, and seeing that Fairy Mingren was unharmed, some asked to investigate. Fang Ruotang didn't say anything, but raised her finger and touched his forehead.

Just like Fairy Mingren, she stared at Fang Ruotang in astonishment.

But there was a noticeable increase in the sense of awe that was previously lacking.