Bab 1886: Son of Destiny!

Staying in the middle of the hundred thousand Cultivators, Fang Chengzhi echoed with the roars of flattery, but he actually did not think much about it.

His face was somewhat blushing as he was suspicious that the fellow Cultivators around would pat his shoulder from behind and scorn him at any moment. "Well, if this isn't the renowned 'Green Willow' Fang Chengzhi of the Running River State? Why has the magnificent Lord Fang come to this place after such a long journey to bootlick Elder Scorching Sun?"

However, despite all his worries, nobody did laugh at him aloud. He observed the surroundings in secret, only to discover many more high-level Cultivators who were more famous than him, except that the 'masters', 'elders', and 'leaders' were so solemn and concentrated as if they believed from the bottom of their heart that the influence of Elder Scorching Sun would last forever.