In this world, immortals and mortals were as far apart as clouds and mud.
The Ning Family knight knelt on the ground, his heart trembling. If the family he served learned he had offended an immortal, they would probably have him executed without a second thought!
For now, he could only pray that the Ning Family name carried enough weight and that the immortal before him was no great cultivator.
Fang Qing still stood with his sword in his arms, but inwardly he sighed.
Even if he killed this wicked knight today, even if he stormed the Ning Family and killed them all, what would it change?
As long as the world remained the same, unless he overturned those Purple Mansion True Persons and even the Golden Core sects, another Ning Family would simply take this one's place...
Just as his interest waned and he was about to leave, a streak of light flew toward him.
Inside the light was a blue flying shuttle. A young man stood atop it in a plain white magic robe, looking like a spirit immortal. At the sight of the knight, his eyes reddened at once. "You dare hurt my cousin?!"
"Hm?"
Fang Qing's gaze sharpened. "A Divine Ability has entered his mind. He's basically beyond saving..."
Has a True Person taken an interest in my Bond Metal Dao Foundation? Or is this a test?
The kneeling knight found it strange too. Since when has my cousin cared this much about me? He's never shown it before...
He had only landed a post as a clan soldier because an elder in his family had become a concubine to a Ning Family cultivator. Then he had used that position to throw his weight around.
The Ning Family's young master called him cousin when he was