No Public Morality

Seeing this scene, Prince Tianhao wore a broad smile. This was exactly the effect he wanted. This brat had been so arrogant that, upon arriving in Yunze City, he had immediately made an enemy of the Danxin Sect. But just now, Prince Tianhao had noticed Yi Yun mingling among the crowd without anyone paying him any attention, and that annoyed him. This was far too convenient for the brat.

"I only know that your surname is Yi. I, Su Muyan, do not fight nameless nobodies. State your name!" shouted the Danxin Sect disciple who had been on excellent terms with Shopkeeper Su. He wanted to wash away the disgrace of Mingxin Xuan's closure.

For a time, many people stopped in their tracks. They no longer entered the Immortal Pavilion, instead standing around with the look of people waiting for a good show.

People were more than happy to see such a dispute. It was now obvious that Prince Tianhao was also deeply hostile toward Yi Yun. He had loudly announced Yi Yun's identity, even deliberately mentioning that Yi Yun had defeated a Danxin Sect alchemist. He was practically putting Yi Yun on a roasting fire.

Just then, Prince Tianhao spoke again. "This prince also wishes to know Young Master Yi's name. Previously, I only heard people call you Sect Master Yi, so I learned that your surname was Yi..." At this point, Prince Tianhao glanced at Jingyue Sha with a smile that was not quite a smile. The moment he said this, many people present froze.

Sect Master!?

This Yi Yun was a Dao Palace Eighth Layer martial artist, yet he was actually a sect master as well?

How tiny did a sect have to be for a Dao Palace Eighth Layer martial artist to become its sect master? It