“Your Excellency Su Yi, I have brought the Qinglan Water Monarch to see you!” Tao Qingshan bowed in greeting. He looked like a dwarf, with white eyebrows and a white beard, and his gaze was awed and reverent. 

A solidly-built, honest-looking youth in simple cloth robes stood beside him. He looked courageous and strong, and his skin was dark, while his eyes were bright and expressive.

When he saw Tao Qingshan bow, the youth hurriedly followed suit, seeming both eager and uncertain. 

Su Yi waved from the wicker chair. “No need for all this politeness. I’ve never liked elaborate displays of etiquette. “

Both of them hurriedly straightened their backs.

However, when they faced Su Yi, both were obviously somewhat reserved, and they couldn’t hide the reverence in their expressions.

Su Yi was already a legendary cultivator!

He had climbed to the pinnacle of three nations all on his own. Never mind the ordinary martial artists; even the true cultivators could only look up to him. 

Tao Qingshan and the youth in simple cloth robes had both heard tales of Su Yi’s accomplishments. Now, standing before him again, they felt as if they were gazing upon a deity.

Su Yi looked the youth up and down. “Not bad at...