"Who are you? And who are those three Great Land Immortals above?"
Carson Flores smiled faintly, "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"
The elderly voice seemed a bit surprised and curiously asked, "What if it's the truth? What if it's the lie?"
Carson answered, "Those three belong to three competing Immortal Sects within one region. The most powerful in the Sect is a Great Land Immortal, that's the truth. As for me..."
"If you want to hear a lie, then I am a servant of the Grand Void, specifically dispatched here to guard the Harmony Spring. That's the identity I told those three outside."
"If you want to hear the truth, then I'm sorry. I am actually just a loose cultivator from a small place, relying on a bit of luck and help from benefactors to gradually reach the present.
The elderly voice seemed a bit amazed, "A loose cultivator, I reckon you aren't even a hundred years old, right?"
