Chapter 1903: Huian’s Arrogance

More and more Disciples from the two major factions arrived.

By this time, the Ancestor of Ziwei Pavilion, the Old Monk, and Huian had lost their initial demeanor, each looking arrogant.

They didn't even speak, instead making sounds through their nostrils.

Huian, in particular, held his head higher than anyone else, constantly looking down his nose at people.

The Old Ancestors of both sides stepped back.

They were no longer needed to preside over the Secret Realm entrance.

The Sect Master of Ziyun Temple stepped forward.

The Sect Master of Ziwei Pavilion also stepped forward.

These two would oversee both sides of the Secret Realm entrance.

At the same time, many experts from both major factions guarded the area to ensure nothing went wrong.

Huian looked toward Ziwei Pavilion, a triumphant smile on his lips, and then strode over.

With his chest puffed out and head held high, he first walked up to the Sect Master of Ziwei Pavilion.

"Ahem…" Huian coughed dryly and glared at the Sect Master of Ziwei Pavilion.

"…Greetings, Senior."

"Good." Huian nodded in satisfaction, then headed to the next spot, walking up to Ling Xiao.

"Ahem…"

Ling Xiao: "…"

"Gree… Greetings, Senior."

"Good."

Huian nodded in satisfaction and then patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder.

"Perform well, understand?"

Ling Xiao gnashed his teeth in anger; he wanted to hit someone.

But this person's seniority was too high… he couldn't make a move.

"I… I understand!" Ling Xiao gritted his teeth.

Then Huian continued strolling, making sure to show his Face to all the Disciples of Ziwei Pavilion.

Only after he had earned enough Face did he turn around and return to the Ziyun Temple side.

This made everyone from Ziwei Pavilion grit their teeth in anger, wishing they could skin Huian alive.

…

Gradually, more and more major factions arrived in the vicinity.

The first to arrive was the Sacred Beast Realm.

The Sacred Beast Realm was currently expanding its scale wildly, absorbing a large number of Yao Race Geniuses and Prodigies.

The team from the Sacred Beast Realm was led by two Grand Elders, both of whom possessed the strength of the Liandao Realm.

After arriving, they cupped their fists and bowed to the Sect Master of Ziwei Pavilion and the Sect Master of Ziyun Temple.

"Greetings, Dao Brother."

"Greetings, Great Master."

"…"

"You are too polite, too polite…"

The three parties exchanged pleasantries; etiquette could not be neglected.

At this moment, Huian walked out again and arrived in front of the two Liandao Realm experts from the Sacred Beast Realm.

"Ahem, ahem…"

"???"

The two Liandao Realm experts from the Sacred Beast Realm were stunned and looked at Huian in unison.

They naturally knew Huian's identity, but they didn't understand what he meant by this.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem…"

Huian continued to cough dryly, staring at the two with an unfriendly gaze.

The two were even more confused…

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem…"

Huian was about to cough his lungs out, but the two still didn't react.

Huian cursed them in his heart for having no brains.

Finally, in desperation, he turned his head to look at an Elder from Ziyun Temple, signaling the other party with his eyes.

The other party understood immediately, knelt on both knees, and bowed, saying: "May I ask, Little Ancestor, what are your orders?"

"Nothing." Huian said with an arrogant expression.

The two Liandao Realm experts from the Bright Realm were bewildered.

Was this meant for them?

To make them bow?

It seemed so…

The two looked at each other; although unwilling, Ziyun Temple had a share in this Secret Realm.

In the end, helpless, both sides bowed.

"Greetings, Senior."

"Greetings, Senior."

"Good…"

Huian nodded in satisfaction and left contentedly.

Leaving the two experts from the Sacred Beast Realm standing there, dazed in the wind.

The accompanying Prodigies from the Sacred Beast Realm were the same.

They each gritted their teeth in hatred, wishing they could tear Huian alive!

…

Not long after, people from factions like the Blood Clan and the Sea Demon Clan arrived.

Huian appeared again, standing with his hands behind his back, accompanied by two Elders from Ziyun Temple.

He walked up to the group from the Blood Clan, head held high, chest puffed out, standing with his hands behind his back…

The two Ziyun Temple Elders beside him knelt in unison and bowed: "Greetings, Little Ancestor."

"Good…"

Blood Clan: "???"

Sea Demon Clan: "???"

"Greetings, Senior."

In the end, these factions like the Blood Clan also gave in and bowed to Huian in unison.

There was no other way.

They were on someone else's territory now.

And they had to use their Secret Realm.

How could they dare to offend this Little Ancestor of Ziyun Temple!

If they offended him…

They probably wouldn't even need to enter the Secret Realm.

Next… many more factions arrived.

After a short while, the group from the Yuding Sect also arrived.

Xiao Fan stood in the crowd, his expression calm, but he was quite expectant in his heart.

Senior Brother Zhuang Shi, Lin Ling, and others stood beside Xiao Fan.

Each of them looking to him as their leader…

The team was led by the Yuding Sect Patriarch.

He was a Liandao Realm expert, needed here to oversee things and hold down the fort.

They couldn't lose Face for their faction or be looked down upon by others.

After arriving, Xiao Fan noticed Huian.

It wasn't that Xiao Fan had specifically looked for Huian.

It was just that this little monk was too eye-catching… it would be hard not to notice him.

The little monk was still the same, standing with his hands behind his back in front of the Yuding Sect group.

Accompanied by two Ziyun Temple Elders.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem…"