"All right, my situation has been mostly explained already, but on your end, what's going on?"
Zhou Bingbing, with a piercing gaze, stared at Lin Yuan and said, "You definitely didn't use Origin Liquid before, so how did you manage to wield this Magical Treasure? I can see that you've nearly brought out its full potential, even holding back some power..."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan scratched his nose.
Faced with such frankness, he felt awkward keeping secrets, and he could only come clean, saying, "Actually, I am a Cultivator as well."
Zhou Bingbing showed no surprise, evidently having already considered this possibility.
She asked, "But your Contamination Value is quite low..."
"I don't know why, but the Remnant Consciousness Whispers I hear are just extremely fragmented words, completely illogical. Since it's so disjointed, my Contamination Value has never risen."
Lin Yuan concealed the truth about being a transmigrator.
But in a way, he was still telling the truth.