"Fellow Daoist, how should I address you?"
"Are you really a First Grade Immortal King?"
On the road.
Immortal King Lei Chi still could not hold back in the end. He turned into a curious baby and asked the question that had puzzled him most.
Li Yun glanced at him and smiled.
"I'm not an Immortal King!"
Immortal King Lei Chi froze at once, then sneered without end.
"If you're not an Immortal King, then could you be an Immortal Emperor instead?"
He was very dissatisfied with Li Yun's concealment. He felt Li Yun was looking down on him a little.
For the past two days, everyone in the market had been talking.
Li Yun had casually killed a Seventh Grade Immortal King of the Black Bear Clan with a single punch in the White Crane Squad's courtyard, and had scared off the leader of the Blood Moon Group, Immortal King Huangxue, with one sentence.
When he came, he had verified it as well. It was true.
With strength like that, and he still said he was not an Immortal King—who would believe it?
Even if he was not a First Grade Immortal King, he should at least have been a Second Grade Immortal King.
"Of course I'm not an Immortal Emperor either... It's just... sigh, no one ever believes the truth. Just treat me as a First Grade Immortal King."
Li Yun swept a rather speechless glance at Immortal King Lei Chi. This guy was actually dissatisfied.
This was clearly a misunderstanding.
However, Li Yun could not possibly explain in detail either.
In truth, after the Limitless Great Dao had successfully condensed an immortal rule and he had become a Limitless Immortal, he had faintly realized that the path he walked was probably already very difficult to divide according