Since he had given people such "misleading" impressions more than once, Yu Ci had never expected to limit the scope, or rather, he had been hoping all along for people to make this exact judgment—it was just that the result differed greatly from his expectations.
Well, this truly was not an issue at all. If the Eight Sceneries Palace and the Sword Discussion Pavilion wanted to think down the wrong path, then let them; this was precisely what he wished for.
This could also be considered another way of becoming renowned across the world.
Compared to the factors behind the problem, the problem itself troubled him even more.
His moniker? He truly had never thought of one!
At the status level of a divine lord, aside from when he had a chance encounter with the Rakshasa Ghost King around Donghua Mountain, narrowly escaped, and was "bestowed" the title of "Gecko" by her, he did not have a damn moniker!
However, if he were to reveal this moniker, would Dao Hua and the others actually laugh themselves to death? Would it make them yield without a fight?
Furthermore, one could imagine that for an extremely long period in the future, the name "Gecko Divine Lord" would probably be forever nailed to the pillar of shame for hundreds of millions of cultivators to mock.
It was just a matter of a thought for him, when Dao Hua True Man spoke up again, even changing his form of address: *"I must ask the Ghost Yan Sir not to misunderstand. May I ask the honorific of your exalted lord? It is because this realm has suddenly suffered a great tribulation, and we precisely need pillars among seniors and mighty figures of all factions to steady the heavens and stabilize yuan. We ask for your