" Li Lingtian greets the City Lord and Elders. "
Li Lingtian walked step by step to the center of the hall. He then bowed to the middle-aged man sitting in the center before he cupped his fists and saluted the other elders. He was courteous but neither humble nor respectful.
He did not put on a high profile nor did he lower his status. Even if he was facing a super Martial Emperor powerhouse, he could still do this because this was the dignity of a Saint Alchemist.
"Sir Ling Tian, please take a seat."
Although Dongheyu felt uncomfortable seeing Li Lingtian's reaction, he understood that the young man had the right to be proud and had the status to be proud.
Although he was the City Lord of the East River City, his strength was unfathomable and his influence was huge. However, this Saint Alchemist in front of him was an existence that countless experts looked up to. Moreover, he was a figure in the Alchemist Guild. In comparison, he was nothing.
