Chosen Man
Frog In The Well
Although Ling Huayi's back was facing everyone as she stared at Lao Yunchi, she clearly noticed this scene.
Slightly surprised by Feng Zun's mannerisms, he shook his head and could not be bothered to pay attention to him.
“Brothers and junior sisters, take a good look. After junior brother Zhou Yang introduces our identity, that boy surnamed Feng will definitely wake up as if his butt has been pricked by a needle. At that time he would have frantically saluted us. ”
Lao Yunchi sent a voice transmission to the others. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and his gaze was mocking.
His name is a fool, fearless.
This friend of Zhou Yang clearly did not know of their identity.
Otherwise, he would have been unable to calm down from the start when he saw us.
When they heard Lao Yunchi's voice transmission, the trace of discomfort in the other heart disappeared, and they couldn't help but laugh and wait for it to happen.
Indeed, it was normal for a cultivator from a small place to not recognize them as a disciple of the Hidden Sky Sect.
After all, he was just a frog in a well.
Zhou Yang was also stunned by Feng Zun's overly relaxed demeanor, and then his heart flinched as he hurriedly said, "Daoist Fellow Feng, let me introduce you ..."
He wanted to use this as a reminder to Feng Zun that Ling Huayi, Lao Yunchi, and the others were not simple and could not be treated just like that.
But before he could finish, Feng Zun cut him off casually. "Let's have a chat. Don't talk about anything else. Sit down."
Zhou Yang's expression changed. In the end, he sighed in his heart and acted as if he had gone all out as well. He sat down on a rock at the side, then he lifted up the wine jug and drank.
This scene made Lao Yunchi and the others feel suffocated. They were still waiting for the scene where Feng Zun would bow in fear.
Unexpectedly, the other party seemed completely uninterested in them and directly interrupted the introduction that Zhou Yang was about to deliver!
“Wait just. This kid will definitely give us respect later!”
Lao Yunchi again sent out a voice transmission with a sneer to the other disciples.
Not far.
Zhou Yang hesitated for a moment, yet he still sent out a voice transmission in a low voice. “Mean Daoist Feng, don't blame me for bothering you. The man and woman were all respected figures of the Hidden Sky Sect, and the person in the lead was the most genius disciple of all the core disciples in the inner court, Ling Huayi.
Hidden Sky Sect!
Just with this name alone, it should be enough to intimidate world cultivators.
Zhou Yang believed that Feng Zun, who was currently wandering the territory of the Long Empire, would definitely understand how important the Hidden Sky Sect was and how noble the status of those core disciples was.
He looked at Zhou Yang. "You are the genius of the younger generation of the Zhou Empire. But now, how did you become like this?"
Zhou Yang was famous as the number one sword cultivator among the disciples of the Heaven Swallowing Sect of Zhou Dynasty and his achievements in his Sword Dao were very solid.
It was also one of the characters who 'had the qualifications' to be able to see Feng Zun as a true cultivator.
But now, from the very beginning of Zhou Yang's appearance, he had only always expressed a submissive and cautious attitude, and among his words and actions, he had only always expressed a submissive and careful manner, how could he still have a trace of a graceful demeanor like a prince?
At this moment, Feng Zun had yet to send a sound transmission, and he felt it was inappropriate to do so as well. So he was direct and forthright, and it reached the ears of Ling Huayi, Lao Yunchi, and the others who were in the distance.
Ling Huayi seemed to be daydreaming.
Lao Yunchi and the others sneered in their hearts. Zhou Yang's sword heart was like steel? Genius talent? Obviously it's just bullshit.
They've never seen this before. All they knew was that Zhou Yang was just an outer court disciple who had just joined the inner court core disciples in the sect, because he did not have a clear identity, either, he was as low as a waiter.
"Taoist Feng I…"
Zhou Yang's heart was in chaos.
After a long while, he sighed and said, "Daoist Fellow Feng, do you still not understand? Compared to the cultivation world in Long Empire, the place we cultivated before was just like a well, and we were frogs inside a well. No matter how arrogant we were back then, it was all due to our ignorance of the enormity of the cultivation world."
"Just after I reached the Long Empire, I understood how big this world was and how small a talent I had."
When he spoke here, he looked at Feng Zun with a complicated expression and said, "I have really changed. This was because I had realized the gap between the former me and the current me, and I had realized the gap between me and the top figures in the world. So I naturally wouldn't be as stupid and fearless as in the past."
As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a long sigh and started drinking with a big gulp with a wine jug in his hand, and he looked a little sad.
These words resonated with Zhuan Long and Yin Ying.
They realized that the cultivation world of Long Empire had actually turned into a place of geniuses. Experts are as many as trees in the forest. It was far from what could be compared to other places.
Zhuan Long also sighed with emotion. In the past, he was like a frog in a well. Now, he finally understood how vast this world was.
However, Yin Ying did not completely agree with Zhou Yang's words.
For example, when Zhou Yang subconsciously also viewed Feng Zun as a "frog in the well" like him. This is of course wrong.
Not only was it wrong, it was completely wrong!
However, Yin Ying and Zhuan Long knew it was better to be silent than to have to argue.