Perfected Yu Ding said, "My master, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning."
The old Daoist priest who called himself Ti Deng snorted coldly and did not say anything. He went straight into the tent and was led to the main seat by Guang Chengzi. Jiang Shang stood up and gave up his seat.
Tsk, this lantern that came from nowhere did not steal the limelight.
At that moment, Ji Fa thought to himself,
'Previously, these immortals were still bragging that Chan School is already a huge sect in the Three Realms. Why are they so respectful when they see Daoist Yiye?'
'Forget it, forget it. If not for them, my Zhou Nation would be in danger. Even if you make me give up my seat, I can't hesitate today.'
'Yes, I'll find a topic to add later and let this Daoist know that I'm the one in charge of this place.'
Ji Fa heard it again…