He welcomed the guests alone.
Yin Ruozhuo brought all the disciples of the Shu Mountain Sect to welcome them!
That was the difference!
The more Shi Jieren thought about it, the more unpleasant he felt. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was still far inferior to that sly old fox, Yin Ruozhuo, in this regard!
If only he had prepared properly beforehand.
Perhaps the Upper God might even have accepted him as a disciple!
Alas!
Shi Jieren sighed inwardly. Over the past ten years, he had traveled far and wide and experienced the ups and downs of life. He had long since seen through many things, so he would not make a move over such troublesome and irritating matters.
But Yin Ruozhuo's move...
Had suddenly awakened him!
When facing ordinary commoners, he was like a god high above them.
But now that he was standing before a true Upper God, what difference was there between him and those ordinary people he had once looked down on?!
Ordinary people had to gather in groups and respectfully bow to him.
What reason did he have not to lead his own group and pay respects to the Upper God in the same manner?
Thinking of this...
The look Shi Jieren gave Yin Ruozhuo became increasingly subtle. He thought to himself: It seems this fellow Yin Ruozhuo does know how to adapt. I used to look down on him and thought he was too rigid. But seeing how smoothly he flatters others now, I clearly underestimated him! You really can't judge a person by his appearance!
Yin Ruozhuo had attained the Dao long ago and had clashed with Shi Jieren many times, so he considered himself quite familiar with him. Catching sight of Shi Jieren's expression from the