Battle with a talented cultivator (3)

Max heard what the white-robed male said and furrowed his brows.

"Really? There are demons in this world? Haha! Nice. I would like to see one." Max said.

But immediately Max said that, the white-robed male looked at him with a perplexed gaze in his eyes.

"From your statement, I get a feeling that you are not even from this world.'' The white-robed male said. 

"Nah. You are wrong. I am from this world." Max replied. 

"Then what are you and where is in this world are you from?" The white-robed male asked in anger.

"Well, I am your blood brother and I came from your mother's womb" Max answered.

"Hmm. Then I guess I will have to subdue you and take you away to my sect where they would examine your mind to understand what you are and where you are from" The white-robed male said.

"Haha. And how would they be able

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