Very soon, the Mystical Pavilion’s branch in the Dragon Fish Creed was tightly surrounded by experts from all around. Even Zhang Wen, Chen Shaoen, Shi Chuan, and the other expats who were ordered by Zeng Lei to guard the area felt their expressions changing. 

Even a high-level Dao Venerable would feel numb when faced with so many experts.

Zhang Wen took a deep breath and greeted Li Xue respectfully, “Lord Li Xue, what’s the meaning of this?” Even though he was an Eminent Elder in the Mystical Pavilion’s branch, he would have to refer to the grand hall master of the Dragon Fish Creed respectfully. 

That was the prestige possessed by a Ninth Esteem Dao Venerab...