Then, he sighed with emotion: "Some Immortal Seeds are full of themselves, relying on that status to look down on everyone else, not taking a single soul seriously, daring even to curse Nascent Souls.
Yet other Immortal Seeds are extremely refined and proper in their etiquette; just receiving a few spiritual materials from me had them clasping their fists and bowing.
That right there is the difference between people."
The crowd wore strange expressions. With such a sigh, could he have actually met the legendary Immortal Seeds?
"Everyone, let me warn you: some of you surely know the origins of those two, but if you want to meddle in this, you had better weigh your own strength.
Whether it is the Prince of Zhen Tian's Estate or the Void Immortal Sword Sect, combined, we cannot afford to offend even a single hair on their heads!"
The handsome young man suddenly swept a cold gaze across the crowd: "The best choice is to pretend you saw nothing and stay out of these muddy waters, lest you end up like that centipede spirit—dying a violent death on the day of your wedding. How tragic!"
"What the Heir says is entirely correct!"
The cultivators hurriedly cupped their fists in salute.
Chapter 205