Since Emperor Gouchen Shi Xian was connected to the Immortal Saint Ancestor by countless ties, Shuofeng immediately made his decision.
"Great Emperor, Shuofeng..."
As he spoke, Shuofeng was about to kneel again.
However, just as he had knelt halfway down, Shi Xian slightly raised his hand and forcibly held him up with Immortal Power, making it impossible for him to kneel any further.
"A clasped-hands salute is enough. Why insist on kneeling? Are the Human Race's bones really that soft?"
"I can't control what others do, but in front of me, the Human Race must never kneel so easily!"
Shi Xian spoke with a solemn expression.
With the memories of Blue Star, he instinctively still regarded himself as human. Seeing the Human Race being so humble, he felt deeply uncomfortable.
Hearing this, Luofeng's eyes lit up, and the way he looked at Emperor Gouchen Shi Xian changed completely.
"Yes, Great Emperor. Shuofeng understands!"
Hearing this, Shuofeng's heart also grew warm. Without a doubt, the Shi Xian before him, like the Immortal Saint Ancestor, had never looked down on the Human Race.
They had given them the greatest dignity possible.
"If you have something to say, just say it. This Emperor will certainly help you if he can. Don't put on this spineless act!"
After glancing at the young Luofeng, Shi Xian had more or less guessed what the old man Shuofeng wanted to say.
Coming to see him in the middle of the night and bringing his grandson along—if it had nothing to do with Luofeng, he would never believe it.
"Yes, Great Emperor!"
"It's like this, Great Emperor. I want my grandson Luofeng to acknowledge you as his Master. I just don't know whether you would be willing to accept him..."
As he said this, Shuofeng cautiously observed Emperor