Holy shit, why do you keep staring at me? You're a Venerable! Don't you know having you stare at me like this puts a mountain of pressure on me?
Seeing Venerable Nine Swords staring at him, Ling Feng felt immense pressure despite the smile on the man's face.
After all, he was only a minor figure at the Star Level. Being stared at by a Universe Venerable inevitably put him under some pressure.
"Your name is Ling Feng, correct?"
At last, Venerable Nine Swords spoke.
No kidding. Didn't you already know that?
Ling Feng kept his thoughts off his face. Looking at Venerable Nine Swords, he nodded with a hint of reverence.
There was no helping it. Venerable Nine Swords was far too important for Ling Feng to dare show him disrespect.
Besides, Ling Feng did not feel that backing down before someone as powerful as Venerable Nine Swords cost him any face.
Ling Feng was neither servile nor overbearing, which made Venerable Nine Swords even more pleased with him. He slowly approached Ling Feng and smiled. "Young fellow, you're quite outstanding. Would you be willing to take me as your master?"
At those words, the Immortals all fell silent, thinking that it was just as they had expected.
The other peerless geniuses in the Plaza all revealed envious expressions.
Being valued by a Universe Venerable and accepted as his disciple-the heights he would reach in the future were easy to imagine.
Don't agree. Don't agree...
At that moment, all 1,008 Immortals hoped Ling Feng would refuse Venerable Nine Swords, so they would still have a chance. The Scale-Armored Giant was practically shouting inwardly, hoping Ling Feng would refuse so he would have something to tell the Ganwu Country Lord.
Yet Ling Feng's next action extinguished their last flicker of