Ye Xuan now had a different aura. He had a kingly aura that made people show respect without him speaking.
It was obvious that the recovery of his memory had an effect on his temperament.
Thus, even when the old man had questioned him, it was as if a fly was buzzing around and someone he would show respect.
Except for those who were self-absorbed in their power, those with a discerning eye could tell the difference between the Ye Xuan they had seen the previous day, and the one standing in front of them.
Hence, no one else went to provoke him.
Even though he already knew that he was the king of the immortal realm, Ye Xuan was still respectful to the president and Commander Shen.
That was because these were leaders worth his respect.
He walked over to the door and pushed it open. Gu Fan had dispersed the barrier around the room before leaving.
