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The reception Six Fan Sect's men gave Su Xin, along with their respectful attitude, left Han Jiangli feeling rather displeased.
By rights, he was a Yang Spirit Realm martial artist. If he established a sect of his own, its grandeur and prestige would be even greater than this.
But now that he had already joined Great Zhou, if he wanted to leave it, either Great Zhou had to truly collapse, or he would have to return everything Great Zhou had given him over the years.
As an Imperial Offering Hall worshipper of Great Zhou, Han Jiangli lacked no cultivation resources, but likewise, he could forget about wielding any other authority.
This was also Great Zhou's way of maintaining balance. The Imperial Offering Hall and the Ji Imperial Clan possessed the greatest number of top-tier combatants in Great Zhou, but the power they could hold in their hands was equally limited.
Thus, seeing Su Xin receive such treatment while Lu Xu and the others treated him as though he were thin air, Han Jiangli immediately snorted coldly. "No sense of propriety! A mere prefectural Chief Constable does not even know to kneel when he sees me?"
The pressure of a Yang Spirit Realm expert was not something Lu Xu, a Spirit Transformation Realm martial artist, could withstand.
That cold snort entering their ears could, if things went badly, directly injure them through the shock.
But at that moment, an even louder cold snort came from Su Xin. The two sounds exploded in midair like thunder ripping through a clear sky.
Su Xin looked at Han Jiangli and said coldly, "Han Jiangli, if you want to throw your