Seeing Wei Donghai's nervous demeanor, Yi Feng nodded with a mix of amusement and helplessness.
"Brother Wei, we're friends. You don't need to be so polite. Let's address each other as brothers like before."
Though unwilling to admit it, Yi Feng had now recognized reality. Even the Star Lord was no match for him. Naturally, the gap between him and his old friends had grown even wider, so it was inevitable that they would feel reverence and nervousness.
Before they knew it, an insurmountable barrier had formed between them.
It was lonely at the top.
Wei Donghai nodded at his words, looking truly terrified and apprehensive.
"Yes, yes..."
Standing quietly at the side, his heart was filled with mixed emotions. There was the natural reverence, but also indescribable excitement and pride.
At this moment.
He finally understood just how terrifyingly powerful Senior Yi Feng was.
This senior could hang the Star Lord up and beat him. Without the slightest exaggeration, he could absolutely be called the number one person in the entire galaxy. He was already invincible in this age!
To have crossed paths with such a senior and even been able to associate with him closely was an honor Wei Donghai had never dared dream of. Thinking of the divine sword Senior Yi had once bestowed upon him, gratitude flooded his heart.
What moved him even more was this.
Despite possessing such profound cultivation, this senior usually kept a low profile. When danger arose, he still possessed the warm heart of one who wished to save all living beings. In both virtue and bearing, he surpassed the Star Lord by hundreds or thousands of times!
How wonderful it would be if Senior Yi Feng were the Star Lord!
The thought flashed through his mind, and Wei Donghai could not