บท 1091: Growing Fame

This simplicity in the face of such overwhelming power seemed to unsettle some of the onlookers. 

Zhen Tianyun and the other core disciples believed it was immensely disrespectful. They all deeply bowed to the Miraculous Saint Emperor as they believed it was befitting when meeting any God Emperor.

"We greet your majesty," they all spoke in refined, elegant tones befitting that of nobles.

Though, Cain did detect with amusement that those from the Chaos Origin Palace, Chen Wuxian and Zhu Meixing, their elegant nobility seemed notably faker than the others, as if they were just copying what they saw to get it over with.

"Mn. You may rise," the Miraculous Saint Emperor said, his tone deceptively casual. He made no mention of how neither Cain nor Yulong had bowed, but the slight narrowing of his eyes spoke volumes. "Please, enjoy yourselves for the moment. It shall not be long before the testing is done and everyone else can enter."