Immortal Master?
Immortal Master!!
Yu Feihong's words boomed through the minds of the bearded giant and the band of jianghu wanderers like thunder.
Sending their souls flying from their bodies in an instant!
In truth, they had already seen that Wang Chen was no ordinary person, and none of them had dared to deliberately provoke him.
But not even in their wildest dreams had they imagined that Wang Chen was an Immortal Master!
Immortal Master was the title mortals used for cultivators.
From the emperor and civil and military officials down to the common folk, men and women, young and old, nearly everyone in the Great Gan Kingdom knew of cultivators.
Many had grown up listening to all kinds of legends about immortals.
And the most direct proof of cultivators' existence was undoubtedly the Garrison Celestial Master's Mansions in prefectural and commandery cities.
Celestial Masters were Immortal Masters.
Yet the overwhelming majority of people never saw a cultivator in their entire lives.
For Garrison Celestial Masters rarely appeared before the public, and even when they left their mansions, they traveled in carriages drawn by six horses.
Ordinary people were not even qualified to approach them!
In fact, to the common people, even if they lived in the same city, cultivators belonged to a different world.
Thus, the bearded giant and the jianghu wanderers had never considered such a possibility.
After all, Great Gan revered the Daoist tradition, and Daoist temples and academies could be found everywhere. They had merely assumed Wang Chen was an elite disciple from some Daoist academy, out gaining experience.
Daoist disciples and cultivators were not the same thing!
Fourth Brother among that band of jianghu wanderers was so frightened he nearly wet his pants!
Had he known Wang Chen was an Immortal Master, he would have