“So it’s you, Four-faced Venerable.” Yue Shanjian's gaze was intense; his eyes narrowed in seriousness.

He looked more dignified than even Three-armed Monarch. Since he could observe all four directions at once, he left the crowd in trepidation.

“Ancestor.” Swordgrasp Young Noble bowed after seeing him.

This was a top ancestor from Swordgrasp School. He was actually in charge for a long period before choosing to go into sec...