Hearing the old man put it that way, it really did seem to be the case.
If he did not have some real ability, how could he preside over the Third Palace and have Daoist Lingxi and the hot-tempered Daoist Shenhuo both rank beneath him?
This left Yang Chen even more puzzled. He could not help asking, "May I ask how I should address you, Senior?"
"When I was in the Human region, people called me Master Huang Xing. You brat can just call me Senior Huang Xing." The old man was not polite in the slightest, shamelessly asking Yang Chen to address him as Senior.
Yang Chen could tell that Huang Xing was someone who cared about appearances, so naturally he would not refuse to give him face. He said, "This junior pays respects to Senior Huang Xing."
"Mm, not bad, not bad. You know proper etiquette. This old man likes young lads with manners like you." Huang Xing stroked his beard. "Now that you have arrived at the Third Palace, it is time for me to explain my inheritance to you."
Yang Chen focused intently as he followed behind Huang Xing, his heart filled with countless questions about what Huang Xing's inheritance truly was.
More than anything, he was curious about the puppet garments Huang Xing had created.
They could allow an old man at the Spirit Disk Stage to possess combat strength rivaling the True God Stage. Even after traveling north and south all these years, Yang Chen had never seen anything like it.
Thus, under Huang Xing's lead, Yang Chen entered the Third Palace with him.
Once inside the palace, Yang Chen saw puppets of every shape and form displayed along the surrounding walls.
Yet unlike ordinary puppets, these puppets looked more like garments meant to