When li xiake had mentioned Lin Xuan earlier, he had only said it out of emotion. He didn't like Lu Zhan Tian's arrogant and conceited appearance.
He did not expect Lin Xuan to have already ended his preaching and come behind him.
He quickly turned around and bowed. &Quot;
"Greetings, Sir!"
With him taking the lead, the hundred thousand cultivators of the Central Plains also hurriedly bowed.
"Greetings, Your Majesty Di Fu!"
Many of these people had seen Lin Xuan's various feats.
Therefore, his tone was extremely respectful, and his momentum was extremely great.
High up in the sky, the heaven-piercing sword light beneath Lu Zhan Tian's feet instantly became much more restrained.
Even though he had no eyes, he could still see Lin Xuan's unparalleled magnificence clearly, and he was in awe of Lin Xuan's imposing temperament.
Li xiake's words were still ringing in Lu Zhan Tian's mind like a drum.
