Yan Wuyue was dumbstruck as he stared blankly at his father.
Who was this person that frightened his father to the point of hitting him?
Everyone else perked their ears up; they were just as curious about Ling Han's identity.
"He's Lord Ling, Ling Han!" Yan Shu said. He then slapped his son on the back of the head, and said, "Hurry up and greet Lord Ling!"
Before Yan Wuyue could react, Yan Shu was already bowing his head and cupping his fists, "Yan Shu humbly greets Lord Ling!"
Even though Heavenly Venerates were highly respected, Ling Han's strength was so great that there was no alternative for Yan Shu, other than to be humble before him.
"I, I humbly greet Lord Ling!" Yan Wuyue also cupped his fists and called out in greeting.
"Insolent brat. Hurry up and kneel!" Yan Shu's face was completely ashen with fear. 'Who do you think you are?'