"Here he comes, Ye the Fourth has arrived!"
"Damn, what's this guy up to, making himself the only one late?"
"Judging by that smile, is he really treating the Martial Arts Tournament as just a spectacle?"
"Who can blame him? His father is Ye Congjun, so he really has the capital for it! He doesn't even need an invitation for Martial Artists; he gets three entry spots secured for every event!"
Ye Jizu's late arrival sent a wave of whispers rippling through the outer crowd, some mocking, others envious. The renown of Master Ye could indeed make all manner of demons and ghosts in the Lingnan Earth Realm tremble in fear, but outside Lingnan, its influence was definitely diminished in other provinces. Many didn't fear Ye Jizu's power, but the power of the Ye Family! Yet, Ye Jizu was indifferent to all this. In his own words, "I've got a father who lets me put on airs, so bite me!"
