Seeing all these friends treat him with such respect and fear, kneeling one by one, Ding Ye felt a bit amused and helpless. He extended his hand to pull them up one by one, shaking his head as he said, "You guys, there's no need for this. I, Ding Ye, am still the same Ding Ye, there's no need to be so respectful and afraid of me!"
The crowd was helped up by Ding Ye, but their faces still showed obvious reverence, not even daring to look Ding Ye in the eye. Huang Jiu and several others even had slight tremors throughout their bodies.
The person before them was a terrifying Great Immortal Venerable who could wipe out all the Immortal Venerables of an Immortal Sect with just a wave of his hand. How could they dare to speak casually with Ding Ye as they did before?
For a moment, everyone was silent as cicadas in the winter, standing there trembling, not knowing what to say.
