A banner with a portrait appeared in front of Cui Feng. Then, Li Yan raised the banner to the side of his face and stared at Cui Feng with cold eyes.

Cui Feng was also stunned. Then after seeing the list, he understood what Li Yan meant. He looked at Li Yan doubtfully.

"Generalissimo, this is the missing person list issued by the court after you disappeared, and you were found. There is not much difference between you and this portrait. What's wrong?"

"Oh? There's not much difference? You said I'm exactly the same as this painting?"

Li Yan almost wanted to arrest Cui Feng. This man was just telling lies. He and this man were almost completely different people.

Cui Feng was even more confused now. Of course he could hear the unkindness in Li Yan's tone.

"Generalissimo, this portrait was painted by the best painter in the palace. Although it is not exactly the same, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is eighty-nine times similar!"

Li Yan almost had his nose crooked at this moment. This old guy had done it on purpose. Fortunately, he helped him.

The palm of his left hand, which was shrunk in his big sleeve, was already shimmering with light. He no longer wanted to ask any more questions. It was the soul-searching that was the most authentic.

And when he stared at Cui Feng again, Li Yan was also moved in his heart. He didn't see any hypocrisy in the other person's eyes, but there was a look of doubt.

"Generalissimo, one of my subordinates also has an unknown problem. I wonder if you can tell me?"

Just when Li Yan was about to take action, Cui Feng's gaze on Li Yan was full of complexity. He was a martial arts master of a generation, and if he didn't ask this question clearly in his mind, he would not be able to rest in peace until his death.

"You still have questions? Then tell me!"

There was boundless calm in Li Yan's voice.

"Are you...are you a cultivator?"

After Cui Feng hesitated for a moment, he gritted his teeth and asked the question in his mind.

"yes!"

Li Yan didn't even hesitate and answered immediately, but he answered too readily, which shocked Cui Feng, who was full of expectations.

Immediately, a look of sadness finally appeared on his face, and he whispered in his mouth.

"I asked why the Generalissimo's appearance has not changed for decades!

I have never heard of the martial arts performed today. I have practiced all my life and painstakingly studied the martial arts of various sects. I have never heard of anyone being able to reach such an incredible level.

With a single movement of his hand, whether he is a top-notch master or a powerful person in the Transformation Realm, he will be wiped out in ashes. This is simply not what martial arts can achieve..."

Cui Feng kept whispering. After he solved the mystery in his heart for a while, he actually fell into some kind of epiphany. Li Yan just looked at him like that.

After a few dozen breaths, Li Yan's expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed Cui Feng's shoulder like lightning.
Chapter completed!