"A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
"It was all a misunderstanding, young master..."
Ouyang Ming followed the others' example and began addressing He Pingsheng as young master.
"No, no, no... it wasn't a misunderstanding..." Seeing no response from He Pingsheng, he hastily corrected himself. "This old man let lard cloud his heart. Please forgive me this once, young master. I absolutely won't dare do it again!"
"From now on, this old man will forbid anyone from coming to Crimson Sunset Peak!"
"Spare me this once!"
Ouyang Ming had no thought of resisting whatsoever.
He knew that, in the eyes of a Supreme Unity immortal, a Golden Immortal did not even count as an ant.
How many Supreme Unity immortals were there in all of Heaven's Heart Immortal Enclosure?
At this moment, he became even more respectful and cautious about He Pingsheng's identity!
Was this a joke? Could someone who made a Supreme Unity immortal respectfully call him young master and bow his head to obey be an ordinary person?
Impossible.
This fellow's backer might well be an Immortal Emperor at the Great All-Encompassing Golden Immortal Stage.
Damn it... why did someone so illustrious insist on coming to our poor, run-down place?
Ouyang Ming looked at He Pingsheng. He seemed to be smiling, but his expression looked many times worse than if he were crying.
"Fine!" He Pingsheng had not intended to do anything to Ouyang Ming anyway, so he nodded and said, "Just don't let anyone disturb me. You may leave!"
Ouyang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly rose and backed away respectfully.
Just as he was about to leave the hall, Crimson Feather, who was at the Supreme Unity Golden Immortal level, spoke again. "Leaving just like that?"
"Huh?" Ouyang Ming's mouth fell open. "Lord Immortal King, may I