Gifts

"I'll see for myself just how amazing you are then," Yuelun looked at Ye Xuan and said provocatively.

Ye Xuan smirked before turning to leave. He flew over to where Daoist Canghai and Daoist Xu Yun were and cupped his fists.

"Ye Xuan pays his respects to Daoist Canghai and Daoist Xu Yun."

The two of them hurriedly stood up.

"Little Brother Ye Xuan, there's no need for such formalities. It seems that the younger generation will surpass us soon," Daoist Canghai hurriedly said.

In the mystic world, those with strength would be respected. Therefore, since Ye Xuan had already reached the same level as them, the rules of seniority no longer applied to him. They were of equal standing now.

"Little Brother Ye Xuan is truly a peerless genius to have reached the peak of the supreme realm at such a young age. You've even surpassed your teacher."