"It's too late to regret now; all of you, stay right where you are."
Seeing that Su Jie and his group remained silent, Lu Feng stroked his white beard, thinking they had been intimidated.
"I thought you had some real strength. To dare call yourself a Heavenly Master with such skills?"
Chen Yun didn't even know where to begin her criticism—a Heavenly Master at the Second Level of Yunling Realm, what a grandiose facade.
She had actually been startled for a moment and had made too much of a small issue.
Gu Weonian couldn't help but snicker and said, "Staying here, he must've grown accustomed to flattery."
"After all, it's just a small town. It's already remarkable to have Cultivators here."
Su Jie shook his head. Shaoshan Town was just a small place; those who could stay here were mostly Cultivators with poor talent and resources.
