Sloan could sense that the man in front of her was at Level Four Martial Marquis, whereas the woman was at Level Four Martial Saint.

They were no ordinary people in the World Universe.

Darryl swallowed his saliva to calm his nerves. He was not naive. Had he told her that he was a cultivator, he probably would not see the sun rising the next day.

After all, the two continents were decidedly hostile to each other. One person dead in the Universe World was one small win for the New World.

"I..." Darryl scratched his head and smartly conceived an excuse, he said, "I am a businessman and I run a small company in Donghai City."

"Businessman? You lied." Sloan’s red lips slightly parted. A majestic breath of aura emanated from her instantly!

Darryl found it hard to breathe as her gaze took him in.

"I didn't lie to you..." Darryl exclaimed. "I bought spiritual elixir with all the money I made, so I’m a Martial Marquis!"

Darryl was sweating profusely after he made the claim.

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