Daxia is a land of hidden talents and crouching tigers. Medicine King Valley has never been one to underestimate the heroes of the world simply because it ranks among the Top Ten Sects. The world of martial dao in Daxia is unfathomably deep; the Top Ten Sects are merely the tip of the iceberg, with other low-profile, powerful factions hidden in the shadows. As the Third Elder of Medicine King Valley, he knew far more than Xiao Yang did.
Xiao Yang looked at the Third Elder, who was cupping his hands and bowing slightly toward him, and suddenly let out a laugh. "The dignified Third Elder of Medicine King Valley is bowing and apologizing to a 'martial dao pariah'? If word of this got out, wouldn't you be afraid that outsiders would say Medicine King Valley is cut from the same cloth as me?"
They were already well aware of the "martial dao pariah" affair. In a matter of such magnitude, it was difficult for anyone involved in the martial arts world to remain ignorant. It was likely that Ke Yuan had given Xiao Yang such a hard time precisely because of that label. But regardless of whether that was the reason, insults were insults; if he went looking for his own death, he had no one else to blame.
Chapter 359