A Martial Dao Grandmaster!

Elder Li’s expression changed dramatically, and his bellyful of anger “grew wings and flew away.”

This time, even Chen Jinlong and the others finally sensed that something strange was going on here.

Seeing this lofty expert, they instantly understood the source of the purple-robed youth’s confidence. 

There was no doubt about it: the young man in purple had noble status far beyond the masses! 

But what left Chen Jinlong and the others baffled was why such lofty figures would be so…. So utterly respectful when they talked to Su Yi.

When he saw the weathered elder, Huang Qianjun’s eyes widened. “Brother Su, isn’t that the old fisherman we saw when we disembarked? He… He …. He really is a Martial Dao Grandmaster!?”

It was no wonder he was surprised.

Down at the pier, Su Yi had merely casually pointed and said the elderly man washing out his fishing nets was in fact a Grandmaster.

Huang Qianjun hadn't believed a word of it. He assumed that Su Yi was just trying to make a point, and that his goal was only to teach him that differences in perspective and position led to bias and conflict.

Who would have thought that the man was in fact a real Martial Dao Grandmaster?

When he realized this,...