Hearing this, Philip turned to Regus, who spoke.

Regus looked quite serious with an indescribably complicated look on his face.

“What is your purpose for hiding your strength? Your level should not be just the early stage of nine stars. At least, I’ve never seen someone at the early stage of nine stars who can launch an attack to counter someone at the peak of nine stars!” “To be able to kill you completely, I think it’ll probably take three practitioners at the peak of nine stars or a pseudo holy being. Perhaps even someone at the holy tier.” Although Regus spoke lightly, his tone was grave.

Philip was surprised by his remark.

“A pseudo holy being? What’s that?” “As for hiding my strength, I’m sure everyone is doing the same. I just don’t want too many people to target me. Many people in this world are jealous of talents, so they’ll notice me and attack me. I don’t want to be targeted as soon as I enter the ancient ruin. You should understand this.” Philip’s voice was calm.

He knew very well that if he revealed his full strength right at the beginning, the ancient Heavenly Court might target him, and it would be cumbersome if he wanted to do anything else.

He did not want to be restrained.