At the same time, he had already made up his mind and was determined to win over the other party. Even if the other party did not join the Falling Cloud Valley, they must not become enemies.
The middle-aged man on the side also had a somewhat complex expression, and it took a long time for him to return to normal. After exchanging a few words with Cheng Kun through voice transmission, both of them showed a solemn expression on their faces.
Lin Feng watched without batting an eyelid. He casually picked up the teacup on the table and took two sips.
After Cheng Kun and his junior brother finished discussing, they spoke, "I heard that, friend, you are still a wandering cultivator, and now you are already a divine-level. Do you have any plans for the future?"
"To be honest, I am not a native of this realm. I am a person from the Myriad Worlds. I will eventually return, and for now, I am just staying temporarily in this world," Lin Feng said calmly.