"Who I am is not important."
Ye Feng said calmly.
The bald man narrowed his eyes, unconsciously withdrawing the foot he was stepping on the youth with.
"Senior, I am a disciple of the Divine Tiger Sect, and the ancestor of our sect is at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and a distant relative of our ancestor has joined the Misty Sect as a disciple. That person... is an Immortal Emperor!"
The bald man had a threatening expression on his face.
Upon hearing this, everyone around gasped in surprise.
The ancestor of the Divine Tiger Sect, Heavenly Immortal Realm!
This already sounds powerful enough, but everyone didn't expect the distant relative of the Divine Tiger Sect's ancestor to be a famous disciple of the Misty Sect.
"So, his backer is so terrifying!"
"That's a disciple of the Misty Sect!"
"I heard that even the weakest disciple of the Misty Sect is a second-layer Immortal Emperor, absolutely terrifying."
People around were chatting.
Their faces were filled with fear.
