“No Power? Cultivating alone?”
Long Yin Yin looked at Wang Yun with a stunned expression. She didn’t believe it.
Cultivating alone, how could he reach the seventh level of the Moon Tower so easily?
One had to know that from the fifth level onwards, everyone who could enter was a heaven’s pride, Saint Sons, and saintesses from the sacred land.
In fact, the original ten people on the sixth level were all Saint Sons and saintesses from the forbidden grounds of the Holy Land.
How could a person without any background or power be able to reach the seventh level?
“That’s true. There’s no need for me to hide it.”
Wang Xian smiled and said.
“That’s true. If you were from the other forbidden grounds of the Holy Land, you wouldn’t have saved me.”
Long yinyin nodded her head slightly and said.
The group of forbidden grounds were all competing to obtain the Holy Moon.
If Wang Xian was the holy son of the other forbidden grounds, they wouldn’t be able to save him as their competitors.