Light of a Firefly

Xuan Yi and the other two exchanged glances and lamented internally.

The auras of the Golden Cores from those three sects were extremely strong - a single person from the other parties could easily go against the three of them.

The paragons leading them looked even more formidable!

Xuan Yi and the other two had explored outside before and naturally knew that they were in a dangerous situation. As such, they did not dare to act recklessly.

When everyone's gazes turned towards them, Li Ziyue coughed gently and greeted the three sects with cupped fists, smiling gently with full politeness.

"Greetings, fellow Daoists, I'm a cultivator of Ethereal Peak, Li Ziyue."

The Golden Cores of the three sects were expressionless after Li Ziyue's greeting.

A look of mockery even flashed through the eyes of some of the cultivators, as though they were looking at an idiot, a dead man walking.

Ignored!

He was completely ignored!