"A waste? Lee Yi, you're underestimating yourself. Given your current combat power, you're already considered a top talent."
The man on the throne, Jiang Lan, pondered slightly and looked at Zhou Yan with a more appreciative gaze, a gentler expression in his eyes.
The previously stern demeanor had completely vanished.
This change was indeed swift, but considering the level of the chip, it was not surprising.
"The Domain Master overpraises, Lee Yi knows his own strength well. Calling it talent is actually just a joke. Perhaps to the Domain Master, possessing the Imperial Decree and the cards of the Mechanical Emperor might seem extraordinary, but to Lee Yi, what does it matter? After all, even if I am a small person, my former self reached the status of an Immortal, standing at the pinnacle."
Zhou Yan displayed a somewhat disenchanted demeanor, exhibiting a touch of past imposing will.
