The atmosphere was rigid, and the entire venue fell silent!
Only Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back. His expression remained calm as Dao Venerable Yuan Ming knelt before him, as though Dao Venerable Yuan Ming ought to kneel to him in the first place.
Yang Chen had to admit that Dao Venerable Yuan Ming was very clever, and his judgment had been correct. Otherwise, Yang Chen could not guarantee what would have become of him.
Dao Venerable Yuan Ming shouted angrily, "Why aren't you kneeling yet?"
Hearing Dao Venerable Yuan Ming's words, the others came to their senses and all dropped to their knees.
Even Dao Venerable Yuan Ming had knelt. What reason did they have not to?
Several core inner sect disciples all bent down. They could not believe the scene before their eyes. The person they had just sneered at now forced them to lower their lofty heads and kneel before him.
Just how terrifying was this man?
Liu Feiying was completely dumbfounded.
Fortunately, her father, Liu Linfeng, was somewhat smarter. Pressing both himself and his daughter down, he knelt on one knee and immediately paid his respects. "Greetings, Supreme Yang!"
His heart was filled with doubts. Just who was this Supreme?
His surname was Yang, and combined with everything he had said earlier, could this person be...
At that thought, Liu Linfeng's heart skipped a beat.
"You blind fools! This man is Yang Chen, the most outstanding genius our Profound Dao Sect has seen in nearly a hundred thousand years. He has already reached the Nirvana Stage, standing at the same height as our sect master. His future is boundless—he may very well reach the Great Ascension Stage, perhaps even attain Grand Ancestor Sun's achievements. Liu Feiying, hurry up and apologize!" Dao Venerable Yuan