Holy King walked with a strange gait, askew and somewhat reminiscent of a woman's walk. People around looked at him with curious gazes, but he continued with his usual indifference, ignoring their opinions.
"Little brother, sell me this thing for a cheaper price, will you?"
The Holy King's words sent a shiver through the rouge-selling shopkeeper, prompting him to shoo him off with the lowest price possible.
Accompanied by the giggle of laughter, the Holy King didn't seem to mind and left the rouge stall.
Long Yan felt something was off. What exactly was going on with the Holy King? Such a huge change in just a few short months.
It's known that the True Qi fluctuations around could be explained by martial arts, but a person's behavior shouldn't change so drastically in such a short period.
Although the previous Holy King was arrogant and imperious, he possessed a cunning potential. Despite being an adversary, Long Yan had to admit he admired Holy King's shrewdness.
