If we don't count those old monsters from the noble families, the number of Celestial Realm Martial Artists in Yan Country is indeed not many. Each one is a significant figure in their own right.
However, such a person is actually serving as a small association president in Anshan City...
It is truly puzzling.
What's more awkward is that they previously thought the other party was a cultist.
As a result, the truth fiercely slapped them in the face.
"Hmph, isn't he just a Celestial Realm Martial Artist? Compared to our Yan Monarch, he's far behind," someone snorted coldly.
"Exactly, even a Celestial Realm Martial Artist must show utmost respect when meeting those three. Otherwise, why else would our Awakened Association be able to suppress those noble families and be on equal footing with the Elder Council?"
"That's exactly the reason."
They exchanged remarks one after another.
"Enough."
Yan Monarch turned around and said, "It's getting late, it's time to go back."
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