To Ling Canghai, this was the greatest disgrace of his life.
He had visited worlds like this many times. Yet, no matter where he went, people always showed him utmost respect.
Even though he knew he wasn't a big figure in the Heavenly Gate Realm, demonstrating his majesty in front of these low-level Martial Artists greatly satisfied him.
Moreover, he genuinely enjoyed this work because wherever he went, people would respectfully come to offer gifts. While he couldn't promise much, he could still utter a few pointers as easily as idle chatter.
Those who received his verbal tips were ecstatic, recording his words as if they were treasures.
Though he felt disdain in his heart, Ling Canghai still believed that he had the demeanor of a strong rank.
Like looking down on lower life forms, these people should naturally be treated with such an attitude.
However, here, just now, everything he was familiar with seemed to be overturned.
