Seeing that the Red Dragon Daoist had left, the old man at the Heavenly Jade Stone Workshop said to Ye Fan, "Young man, that important person picked out his stones, but hasn't paid yet. Why not stop choosing and just take the ones he selected?"
Ye Fan said, "Sounds good. If I cut out something valuable later, I can sell it to him at a high price and earn a favor. If he doesn't come back, I'll make a killing."
Jun Moxiao said, "Aren't you afraid that old Daoist will beat you up?"
Ye Fan said, "Probably not! Don't I have a handsome fellow like you holding down the fort? I reckon that old Daoist must be afraid of you."
Ye Fan didn't know why, but his sixth sense told him that nothing could stump the extraordinarily handsome man before him. It was a strange, blind faith.
Little Nannan spoke in her clear, sweet voice. "My big brother can do anything."
Li Heishui recalled how a single sentence from Jun Moxiao had sent several geniuses jumping into the water. He, too, believed this fellow's strength was beyond imagination. Moreover, his bearing was so transcendent, as though everything lay within his grasp.
So he chimed in from the side, "Free and Unfettered Young Master, look, even Little Nannan says you're the strongest. Children don't lie."
"Holy shit! I'm just a lowly Four Extremes Realm cultivator. You think far too highly of me."
Jun Moxiao thought these two fellows had far too much blind confidence in him.
Ignoring the two idiots, Jun Moxiao secretly sent Wei Yi a voice transmission.
"Old sir, would you like to rebuild the Heavenly Jade Holy Land?"
"Young master? What did you say?"
"You're Wei Yi, one of the Three Heroes of Heavenly Jade, with Sage-level cultivation.