After all, even Ross himself knew that his situation was completely unreasonable.
He was essentially the owner of the entire multiverse.
Compared to him, calling himself talented was almost an insult to the word talented.
Still, Ross did not expose anything.
He simply smiled and nodded.
"Everyone is too kind. I am merely fortunate."
"Fortunate?"
One of the Bai Clan elders immediately shook his head.
"Young Master Jiang Chen is too modest! There are countless cultivators in this world, but how many of them can become core disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect at your age?"
"That is right!"
"Talent is important, but hard work is also necessary!"
The elders continued talking enthusiastically.
Ross listened with a smile while occasionally taking a sip of wine.
He had already learned that the easiest way to deal with people who wanted to flatter him was simply to smile and let them continue.
There was no reason to interrupt them.
Besides, the food was genuinely good.
