In the eyes of ordinary people, the Martial Saint might only represent the Fifth Realm of Martial Arts, Qi Refining into Gang, where the powerful ones can even control Qi to levitate briefly, achieving what ordinary people cannot.
But in the eyes of the privileged like Wang Ziyi, the Martial Saint was not only about powerful realms.
If one were to say they are beneficiaries of the world's rules, then the Martial Saint could even make the rules!
Especially now, with the emergence of the Star Gate and the invasion of Universe powerhouses.
Every Martial Saint was ardently courted by the Xia Country.
Though lacking the title of Feudal Governor, they possessed the reality of it; their Martial Arts reached the sky, and their power was overwhelming!
In the shopping mall, the heavy yet crisp sound of Wang Ziyi's kowtows echoed, one after another. He clenched his teeth, his expression daring not to reveal the slightest unwillingness.
