As Peter Brown was speaking, the flying vehicle descended to the ground, and a seemingly middle-aged Hua-Chinese person stepped out of it.
"Hua Chinese!"
The netizens were surprised to see someone who looked like a Hua-Chinese. They all exclaimed.
"Are you a cultivator?" The man asked in an ancient Chinese language.
"Indeed, I am a cultivator, and you should be one as well. Where do you come from?" Peter was somewhat puzzled and had not expected to encounter another Hua-Chinese cultivator up here.
After giving Peter a careful look, the man said, "Your defenses are very strong. I can't break them."
Peter also noticed that the man's cultivation level was at the Foundation Establishment stage, posing no significant threat to him.
"I am Charlie Lee."
"Peter Brown."
Both of them exchanged names.
"After so many years, Earth has fallen behind, and not a single cultivator has come!"
Charlie Lee sighed.
