Incredible comprehension: A person in the ancient wilderness, join the chat group

“Based on your theory, I’ll clear you out too,” Shi Potian said.

The young man in white snorted coldly, and the Son of Light blocked his way, ignoring him completely.

His cultivation level was too low; even if he was fearless, it would indeed be difficult for him to suppress his opponent.

Once he reaches the same level, all the holy sons in the world will be suppressed.

His arrogance was not concealed at all, and all the holy sons and daughters present could see it, watching to see whose expression was the most interesting.

This brat really deserves a beating.

But let's leave it at that, a descendant of a certain old sage.

After all, this is a perfectly legitimate occasion.

Their actions were indeed somewhat of a case of bullying the weak, as they were both older and more powerful.

"Haha, well done, brother," Shi Potian said.

“Yes, have we met before?” Shi Potian walked towards Jiangnan, his brows furrowing slightly.

"It's like I've seen it before."

"No, I just came out," Jiang Nan said.

"Haha, then let's get to know each other now. I am Shi Potian, a demon, and I am also skilled in physical supernatural abilities."

"Let's have a friendly spar sometime," Shi Potian said generously.

Jiangnan smiled and nodded.

"Hehe, everyone, please come in. We're all here for dinner. It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Let's have a drink together," the Prince of Light smiled.

Shi Potian didn't care and went inside with Jiang Nan.

"Brother, is it a ferocious beast?" A young demon next to Shi Potian chuckled as he approached Jiang Nan.

“No,” Jiang Nan said.

"Isn't that right? It seems more like a ferocious beast than me."

"Ferocious beast... Oh, brother, how did you train?"

"I thought he was one of my demon brothers."

“It doesn’t matter if it’s not them. I’ve been wanting to get rid of those guys for a long time. If you take care of them, we’ll be brothers.”

"We brothers are pretty good at gang fights too, hehe..."

"I'm a gigolo," the chubby young man said with a smile.

“I am Yang Ju,” the dark-skinned youth grinned.

"Pfft..." Jiangnan had just sat down and was drinking a cup of tea when he spat it out. Are you sure you want such a domineering name?

"Brother, stop laughing, okay?" The dark-skinned youth asked, puzzled. "My true form is a magnificent bird. The bigger the bird, the more awesome it is. My father named me that. Who knows what he was thinking back then?"

"Oh, you didn't laugh," Jiang Nan said with a smile.

The luxurious hall was now empty except for these few people.

Everyone took their seats at 9:27.

"Young master, I don't know how to address you yet." The Divine Child of Light looked at Jiang Nan.

The others also looked over.

"My name is An Daye," Jiang Nan said, scratching his head with a simple and honest expression.

“I came from the countryside. The old monster in my family said I was old enough to venture out into the world, so they let me out.”

"I strongly suspect that he's upset because I'm stopping him from peeping at Widow Wang next door while she's bathing, and he's afraid I'll tell..."

"..." The expressions on the faces of the group were quite interesting.

"Giggle..." Shi Yadie giggled even more.

"I'm new here and don't know anything, please forgive me," Jiang Nan said with a smile.

"An Daye." The children of the Light God muttered to themselves, thinking for a moment, but they didn't seem to have heard of him before.

Is it a secret, inherited tradition?

There are many similar body-refining inheritances, but with only this much information, it's impossible to make any inferences.

Some secluded places, though perhaps not possessing the profound heritage of sacred sites, are not to be trifled with.

Who knows when a bunch of furious old men might suddenly appear?

This has happened before.

Some people bullied the weak and hunted down reclusive disciples, and later all the sects were wiped out in an instant.

Even sacred sites have been trampled to the ground.

There's an unwritten rule that when disciples of different holy sites compete with each other, those with the ability can kill each other at will, and the other party can't easily find a reason to do so.

But we can't let the old guys bully the weak and try to strangle them; that would be a fight to the death.

If you have enough connections, you can get away with anything.

If you don't have enough connections, nobody will pay attention to you.

"An Daye, Daye, Grandpa, my grandpa?" The two monsters, Cowherd and Yang Ju, were the first to react. "Damn, brother, are you sure?"

The Holy Son and Holy Daughter and a group of their direct disciples opposite them also looked over.

Some people have very unfriendly eyes.

They've been shouting for ages.

"Uh..." Shi Potian choked up too; he had just shouted as well.

"Yes," Jiangnan said honestly and innocently. "Is there something wrong with it?"

"The old monster wanted me to achieve great things, so he gave me this name."

"Isn't that very ambitious and positive? That's what the old monster said," Jiang Nan said.

"Oh," said the Cowherd, "it doesn't seem wrong."

The group of people opposite were a bit annoying, but there really wasn't anything wrong with them.

The world is so vast, there must be many people who are called "Da Ye" (meaning "great undertaking").

But there probably aren't many people with that surname anymore.

A group of people were also suspicious: was this kid faking it, or was he just a newbie who had just graduated?

Judging from that savage fighting style, it's very likely that they were trained in some ancient, barbaric land.

But what if you become famous later, or someone gets into a fight with you?

My grandpa is awesome!

Damn it, kill him!

Grandpa, where are you going... This is really something else.

The young man in white scoffed, not dwelling on the deeper meaning; the name was as ordinary as the person.

"Hehe, Brother An, your divine body is powerful, I admire you."

"Brother An, could you please reveal what kind of battle body it is?" The Prince of Light changed the subject.

They all wanted to know that too.

"I don't know," Jiang Nan chuckled. "The old monster didn't say."

"Hehe, let's drink." The Prince of Light chuckled and started chatting with others.

"Young master, you are truly amazing. I admire you." Shi Yadie also swayed her waist and came closer.

Social gatherings are very relaxed and casual.

Everyone was chatting in small groups.

"Yes, I'm perfectly healthy," Jiang Nan said with a smile.

"Hehe, welcome to my home, young master," Shi Yadie said with a smile.

"You're also welcome to come to my home," Jiang Nan said with a shy smile, returning the courtesy.

"Really?" Shi Yadie was pleasantly surprised; it was done so easily.

I'd really like to see what kind of hidden forces there are.

If it's not good enough, I don't mind subduing it, or suppressing it.

If you're strong enough, you can make friends with them and get some benefits.

This constitution needs to be studied carefully.

The others also glanced at him a few times; was he really just a greenhorn?

"Of course." Jiang Nan glanced at the woman a few times. "You have a great figure, just my old monster's type."

"He likes people like you, always saying that you're good at bearing children, and that you're much better than that widow Wang next door..."