C62 (1/2)

Everyone looked towards the sky.

Could it be that an exalted deity really did exist?

At this time, there were already many people outside watching the show.

Although they did not dare to approach, the fact that Prince Jin was leading troops to besiege a first-tier Marquis' Mansion was a major matter, and would naturally attract the attention of the crowd.

”Quick, quick, look!” Someone pointed at the sky and shouted.

Immediately, the crowd's gaze swept the sky in all directions. Soon, they discovered a black dot that was gradually enlarging.

It was a middle-aged man in a white robe. He looked like an immortal. He stood on a flying sword and slowly descended from the sky.

”Exalted Immortal!”

Cries of surprise could be heard from the surrounding crowd from time to time, and soon, there were people kneeling on the ground.

Even the Imperial Guards who were well-disciplined were kneeling on the ground at this moment, not daring to raise their heads.

Sword flying was something which Immortals were capable of!

To be able to meet an Immortal, many people were trembling with excitement. They were saying prayers and begging him to protect them.

Song Kuan enjoyed this kind of gaze.

As he walked down from the flying sword, the flying sword automatically returned to its sheath as if it had spiritual energy, causing cries of alarm.

The corners of Song Kuan's mouth curled up slightly. This group of mortals really had never seen the real world before.

Although he was an inner disciple of the War God Sect, it was only because his master was an elder that he had obtained such a carefree job.

To be a deity in the hearts of mortals, to enjoy such praise and respect was far better than going to the north and risking your life in front of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

”Are you the one who called me?”