Seeing Zou Jingcheng frozen in place, his face utterly stunned, his third uncle immediately grew as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
He hurriedly turned to Ning Wangshu, trembling with fear, and said, "Ning Xian Zun, my nephew was blind to your greatness and had no idea you were here. He has offended you greatly. I hope you'll be magnanimous and forgive his ignorance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately kowtowed heavily to Ning Wangshu.
He was afraid that if he didn't seem sincere enough, or if he acted too slowly, he would displease Ning Wangshu and bring utter ruin upon the Zou Family!
For a figure like Ning Wangshu, wiping out a tiny Zou Family would be as easy as lifting a finger. And in the entire world, there was no one who could save the Zou Family!
Seeing him behave this way, Ning Wangshu raised an eyebrow and stood up unhurriedly. Looking at Zou Jingcheng's third uncle, he asked leisurely, "You know who I am?"
At once, Zou Mingyi replied, "Ning Xian Zun, your name has long resounded throughout the Cultivation World."
"Moreover, I was fortunate enough to witness you sweep the field on Mount Tian, single-handedly suppressing Ling Daoyi, Master Zhishang Chan, and Refining Soul Old Ancestor, three of the greatest figures of our time. I was there in person."
"So how could I fail to recognize your immortal face, Ning Xian Zun?"
Every word he spoke was filled with reverence, and his manner was exceedingly cautious.
"Heh..."
Ning Wangshu laughed.
He wasn't surprised that Zou Mingyi had recognized him.
After all, countless cultivators had witnessed his battles against Bei Chen Zhenren and, later, at Tiandao Sect. By now, probably half the people in the entire Cultivation World recognized his face.
"Since you