Upon hearing this, Wang Jingang's face instantly turned pale.
As the head of a major company, he had access to many things ordinary people could not, and had certainly heard of ancient martial cultivators.
Although he did not know much about ancient martial cultivators, he was aware that each one of them was terrifyingly strong, far stronger than any ordinary person.
Fast as lightning, powerful enough to uproot mountains and rivers!
This was the impression of ancient martial cultivators in Wang Jingang's mind.
So when Chen Feng asked him this question now, combined with the sudden, intangible pressure that had descended upon him,
Wang Jingang was not foolish. His eyes widened as he looked at Chen Feng in shock and said, "You're an ancient martial cultivator?"
"You're pretty smart!"
Chen Feng said with a faint smile.
"Hisss!"
Wang Jingang sharply inhaled a breath of cold air, for Chen Feng's words were akin to an indirect admission.
