Ji Haoyuan knew well that although his performance in the new world was indeed commendable, it wasn't enough to elevate him to such a pinnacle.
Those who spoke of him like that to outsiders clearly had ulterior motives.
At this moment, Miao Zixi nodded slightly in response to Ji Haoyuan's words:
"Indeed, it's some people from the Moral Saint Sect who have done the most to flatter him.
Senior Brother..."
A hint of worry crept onto Miao Zixi's face.
Clearly, she now had some concerns about Ji Haoyuan's situation.
In the current public opinion climate, those who knew Ji Haoyuan was in closed-door cultivation naturally wouldn't say much.
But most people wouldn't think that way.
Especially now that the Seven-Colored Peacock Race had mentioned him.
Moreover, most of their members from the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land ended in defeat.
