"Do you really not know who I am? I'm quite famous if I say so myself."
His smile widened, almost turning to a mocking one, and then he added:
"Being an Emperor Realm cultivator—and one as strong as you—you should already be aware of who I am."
Lin Feng shook his head and said bluntly:
"No, I don't know who you are. So identify yourself."
Hearing his response, the man sighed and raised one eyebrow as he pointed at his hair and eyes:
"Hey man, don't be like that. See my hair color; it's majestic auburn. See my crystal blue eyes and my royal white attire. Can't you guess my identity even with these obvious hints?"
It almost seemed like the man was anxious upon seeing that Lin Feng couldn't recognize his identity.
As if his self-esteem would be hurt if he announced his identity himself.
Even Ye Ming felt confused seeing this man. He didn't know who he was, but he could tell that he was on his side.
He had appeared to save him when he was about to die.
