"I could feel the strength of that sharp blade. With my cultivation level, I couldn't withstand it at all, but you blocked it with your hand," Ding Yi continued to ask.
"This doesn't make sense at all. Moreover, there is no spiritual power fluctuation in your body."
Qin Yu stopped in his tracks.
He turned to look at Ding Yi and said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
Ding Yi was silent for a moment and said, "I'm just wondering if you're..."
"I'm not. I'm nothing. I'm just born with divine power," Qin Yu interrupted Ding Yi.
"Also, don't make wild guesses. I'm just an ordinary person."
Ding Yi, who was already a little skeptical, heard Qin Yu's denial and became even more curious.
He scrutinized Qin Yu's face carefully, as if he was trying to find a flaw.
This made Qin Yu a little worried, but fortunately, he was about to leave this place, so it was somewhat comforting.