“Oh crap, my mistake. I’ve overestimated your sect master. He isn’t qualified to kneel before our young noble since that would be the highest honor possible, a great fortune requiring our young noble’s permission. Sigh, my damn mouth.” Having said that, he actually slapped himself twice.

This ridiculous one-man show was unbearably insulting. Not to mention True Immortal, no other cultivator would be able to tolerate this. They might actually have attacked already.

His words were akin to him spitting...