Attending the Appointment

"Has no one ever taught you how to respect your seniors?"

Chen Luo withdrew his right hand with an indifferent expression, his calm gaze sweeping across the crowd.

Day Peak was dead?

Mystic Sound Fairy and the others shuddered. Only then did they realize that this Dao Integration rogue cultivator before them was completely insane.

There was not the slightest fear in his eyes. Disciples of Dao Sects, core inheritors—he treated them all alike.

The Dao Integration cultivators from the Pure Yang Immortal Sect and Ancient Sword Sect, who had been conversing in the distance, both paused and glanced in Chen Luo's direction. Yet neither showed any intention of coming over, while everyone else simply chose to ignore it.

"Senior, I do know of an Ancient Tomb. Its tomb owner was Marquis Fang Tian."

Yin Xi abruptly stood up, her attitude turning incomparably respectful. The others also rose and moved to stand at the side.

No matter what they thought inside, at the very least, they appeared respectful at this moment.

"Marquis Fang Tian?"

A trace of suspicion flickered through Chen Luo's eyes.

He was not an Immortal Cultivator of this era, and he had never heard of many of these names and details.

"Very few people know that name, but you have definitely heard of his other name, Senior," Mystic Sound Fairy hurriedly added.

"Fang Tianzun!"

Fang Tianzun? Someone who used Tianzun as a title was certainly no ordinary figure. This news was indeed worthy of making him spare them.

"Fake!"

The middle-aged male cultivator seated in the ninth position suddenly spoke. He had observed the Mystic Sound Sect female cultivator's movements all along. It had nothing to do with him, so he had not spoken before. But now that Fang Tianzun had been mentioned, he could no longer