Even the Thousand Arrays Sacred Venerable had reacted like this; the others needed no mention.
For a moment, all the disciples held their breath, their expressions grave. Especially the male disciple who had just mocked Wang Anye—his face had gone pale, his body stiff as he did not even dare breathe too loudly.
Fortunately, the Thousand Arrays Sacred Venerable was, after all, a Sacred Venerable Realm powerhouse who had weathered great storms. In but an instant, he came to his senses, swiftly released Wang Anye, then rose and cupped his hands toward the old man dressed as a servant. "May I ask how I should address you, brother? I have been discourteous."
"My name is Wang Youcai. Brother Thousand Arrays, do not mind me. Please, carry on." The old man casually introduced himself. Seeing that the man had removed his hand from Wang Anye, he retreated behind Wang Anye once more, half-closing his eyes as before, looking like someone who had concealed his accomplishments and fame.
Needless to say, this old man was naturally Cai Youdao in disguise.
With Cai Youdao holding the field, no one dared underestimate Wang Anye any longer. Even the Thousand Arrays Sacred Venerable's gaze upon Wang Anye burned more fervently than before.
Among everyone present, only Wang Anye remained as calm as drifting clouds and gentle winds, unshaken by favor or humiliation, as though what had just happened had not affected him in the slightest.
He continued conversing with the Thousand Arrays Sacred Venerable as before, while also ensuring that none of his disciples were neglected.
These people were all future connections for the Wang Clan. If he built good relationships with them, then whenever the clan needed formations in the future, they would have a way in.
Through their casual conversation, Wang Anye also