Respect

The Sun was steaming hot.

Right in front of the Medicinal Garden of Immortality, three corpses laid, wide-eyed with horror.

If time could go backward, they would not have behaved so arrogantly and mocked Ling Xian.

Right now, Ling Xian’s expression was frigid as he fluttered the wings on his back. Like an Immortal, his temperament was extraordinary and divine, and righteous enough to peer down at others.

Every spectator’s face was astounded. Looking at the man in white and the three dead bodies on the ground, they cheered.

"Haha, good killing! This makes me so happy!"

"Yah! These people bully others because of the pillars they are relying on. They humiliated us! Dying was too kind to them!"

"Haha, you’re right. Thanks for killing them to avenge us!"

Every single person here was overjoyed as they clapped and cheered. The anger they were feeling dissipated and was replaced by satisfaction and ecstasy.