"Am I... Am I really just a small character?" Yang Tianzi couldn't help but ask again.
"Don't you have any self-awareness?" Wu Tian, wearing a bronze mask, chuckled.
Yang Tianzi felt like spitting blood.
Indeed, here on the continent, he's merely the Sect Master on the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
But that's concerning the entirety of the Lower Realm continent.
However, in terms of the Three Realms, he's still considered a big figure.
Yang Tianzi didn't know what to say, so he simply said, "Ancestor of Blood Refinement, let me introduce a few people to you. Look, this is Lord Crocodile, wealthy and prosperous. This is Master Li the Fortune Teller, skilled in physiognomy. And this is Princess Miaoshan, with an extraordinary background."
"Understood." The Ancestor of Blood Refinement casually nodded. Wu Tian was much more familiar with Master Li, Miaoshan, compared to Yang Tianzi. He didn't expect these people to gather together.
