“May I ask who you are? This is quite an oversight on our part.” Lu Yiling took a deep breath and cupped his fist towards Li Qiye.

“Just an insignificant, ordinary disciple in Divine Black.” Li Qiye stretched and casually said.

Everyone was at a loss for words, nearly becoming embarrassed. The guy was powerful enough to stomp a sect master yet he called himself a mere disciple? 

What were they? What was inferior to “insignificant”? 

Some of the prideful cultivators didn’t know what to do outside of wanting to jump into a pit...