Many martial cultivators present also wanted to step forward and respectfully greet the North Immortal, but didn't dare.
How could a monster like the North Immortal possibly pay attention to them? The disparity was laid bare; if they're truly unfamiliar yet wish to approach the North Immortal, it's merely self-humiliation.
Huang Chen, Huang Siyu, and the others naturally sensed the curious and admiring gazes around them, and involuntarily, felt even more proud.
This feeling was wonderful, especially for Huang Siyu, who couldn't help but wonder, if she became the North Immortal's woman, would she enjoy those gazes all the time? Her beautiful eyes fixated on the North Immortal from afar, almost melting.
Very soon.
Huang Chen, Huang Siyu, Lin Yanran, and the people from the Lin Family were already standing before the North Immortal.
"Young Master Bei!" Huang Chen was the first to bow, extremely respectful, bowing directly at ninety degrees.
