Hearing the man with the folding fan speak,
Huang Tianming also withdrew his corpse qi.
He snorted coldly and said nothing.
Clearly, he was wary of this folding fan man too.
The Imperial Unification bowed with respect and said, "Upper Envoy."
What surprised Ning Chenxin was that even the two Buddhist elders, Void God Realm powerhouses, apex beings of this continent,
Also faced the folding fan man, pressed their palms together and greeted, "Amitabha, Upper Envoy."
Ning Chenxin also looked over.
Clearly, this folding fan man was the central figure among them.
Then, is it possible…
that all these events were orchestrated by this folding fan man?
Including having him "invited" to the Imperial Palace of the Sunset Dynasty?
The folding fan man walked over to stand before Ning Chenxin, surprise flickering in his eyes.
"Oh? In such a martial arts barren world, being able to cultivate the Confucian Dao to this level—that's impressive."
"Interested in seeing a vaster world?"
