The Hall of Honor’s overseers were not people who had gained their position through a mere glib tongue; the resources at Bu Laoweng’s command could hardly be imagined.

Lu Yin instantly grew several times warier of Bu Laoweng.

Tian Shao did not interrupt his grandfather as he deferentially stood behind the old man’s projection.

Bu Laoweng looked at Lu Yin and smiled. "You are Lu Yin, correct?"

Lu Yin nodded. "This junior does not intend to be disrespectful, but this junior is a nominal disciple of Eversky Island, and Highsage Shenwei is this one’s senior disciple. Since this junior calls Highsage Shenwei his senior disciple, if I were to salute senior, then Senior Disciple Shenwei might not accept my explanation. I’m sure that Senior Bu is familiar with Highsage Shenwei’s temper."

Bu Laoweng smiled and waved a hand. "Etiquette is merely a superficial matter. Can these people saluting this old man actually offer me any true respect?”

His ancient eyes swept over everyone present, and many people’s hearts shook.

After that, Bu Laoweng focused his gaze back on Lu Yin. "There are likely many people who would like to catch this old man outside of the Neoverse to see what the nine overseers are truly capable of, haha."

Lu Yin laughed as well. Bu Laoweng spoke and behaved in a seemingly...