People had an innate fear of the unknown.
Li Mu Yang had always lived in the stories passed from mouth to mouth throughout Tiandu, and very few people had actually come into contact with him.
What kind of person was Li Mu Yang really? What abilities did he possess? To what level had his cultivation reached? The information they had was pitifully scarce.
Most importantly, he had been accepted by the immensely mysterious Starry Sky Academy. What level had he reached now? Had he learned any powerful skills? These were all things they knew nothing about.
All along, Li Mu Yang had been deified.
He had killed Cui Zhao Ren of the Cui Clan, yet not only had the Cui Clan failed to do anything to him, they had even allowed him to enter Starry Sky Academy safe and sound.
He had wiped out the Supervision Department of the Xifeng Empire, yet the Xifeng Royal Family had been unable to reclaim its dignity and had instead been forced to pinch its nose and acknowledge him as the "Empire's Scorching Sun."
At Starry Sky Academy, he had flourished even more. With a single stroke, he had painted spring across the entire courtyard, and had been accepted as a personal disciple by Gu Huangwu, one of the renowned Twin Peaks of Calligraphy and Painting throughout Shenzhou.
Now, the moment he returned to Tiandu, he had knocked down the revered and respected Xifeng Sword God.
Even the Xifeng Sword God could not stop him. Who would be foolish enough to seek death by provoking him at a time like this?
If you wanted to go up and kill Li Mu Yang, then compare the gap between yourself and the Xifeng Sword God first.
Thus, Li Mu Yang was actually safe now.
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