I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God

Chapter 778



Chapter 778

This incident completely stunned Sun Zimei.

To be so shameless—he had never encountered such a person before.

It made him feel utterly frustrated.

All the preparations he had made, all the schemes he had plotted in secret, were meant to make Yi Feng lose face, weren't they?

The feeling was like throwing a punch into a pile of cotton.

And so, he watched as Yi Feng left, smiling all the way.

"Hmph!"

"Let's go!"

Sun Zimei's face twitched, and with a dark expression, he departed.

Upon returning to the Elder Hall, he had barely sat down when a subordinate rushed in to report.

"Reporting to Grand Elder Sun, the elders of Tian Sen Hall, Bai Xin Sect, Luo Ri Temple, Tian Ren Gate... and over thirty other sects have come to request an audience."

The subordinate knelt on the ground and hastily delivered the message.

"What?"

Sun Zimei, who had been preoccupied with thoughts of how to deal with Yi Feng, abruptly stood up upon hearing this news.

His expression was filled with disbelief.

Tian Sen Hall? Bai Xin Sect? Luo Ri Temple?

Thirty-plus sect elders requesting an audience?

What's going on?

This scene instantly left Sun Zimei in a state of pleasant surprise.

This...

What's happening?

Among these people, some he had met before—especially those from a few sects more powerful than the Hundred Refinements Sect, who usually looked down their noses at him whenever they met. raƝǑβĚs

However,

This was not even the part that left Sun Zimei even more bewildered.

After the brief pleasantries, the thirty-plus elders, competing with each other, took out spatial rings and courteously offered them up.

"Grand Elder Sun!"

"This is some of the benefits our sect obtained from last year's secret realm expedition—it's filled with treasures!"

"Grand Elder Sun, these are some pills concocted by our sect's elder—you know, our sect's alchemist is quite skilled."

"Grand Elder Sun, and this, please accept it."

The thirty-plus elders vied with each other to speak, presenting their spatial rings brimming with treasures.

Staring at each of these spatial rings loaded with valuable items, Sun Zimei gaped in shock. Before he could even speak, the elders began to take their leave.

"Hahaha, Grand Elder Sun, we shall take our leave now."

Afterward, disregarding Sun Zimei's confusion and attempts to stop them, they left directly.

After all, they were all well aware—to curry favor with such a supreme expert, the less you speak, the better.

One only needed to present their sincere gesture; any superfluous words were unnecessary.


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