Without contact with the outside world, they naturally did not know the changes in the outside world. It was not difficult to preserve the ancient traditions from hundreds of years ago.
All martial artists in the world were accompanied by loneliness and bitter cultivation.
They could endure loneliness!
Thirty-two young men, thirty girls, and two young men all knelt on one knee. Their eyes were filled with respect. They did not dare to look Braydon Neal in the eye. They lowered their heads and said humbly, "Greetings, Your Holiness."
"Everyone, get up!"
Braydon frowned slightly, showing a hint of dissatisfaction.
"If Your Holiness is dissatisfied, I can change a batch of maidservants for you," the silver-haired granny said hurriedly.
