"Greetings, Three Ancestors!"
"Greetings, Three Ancestors!"
...
One figure after another bowed to the Three Ancestors, who stroked their beards, exuding an ethereal and sage-like aura. With a gentle wave of their hand, everyone's bodies involuntarily stood up.
Feeling that their bodies stood up uncontrollably.
As they once again looked at this Three Ancestors, the respect in everyone's eyes deepened. They were all supreme beings above the sixth level, and to be unable to control their own bodies—could this be the power of the ninth level of supremacy?
"Rise!"
The Three Ancestors were quite pleased with their actions.
But after a moment.
They seemed to discover something, their gaze fell on Ren Changsheng. Seeing Ren Changsheng, the Three Ancestors felt a bit embarrassed—it had been the first time that Ren Changsheng had angrily admonished the three elders atop the temple.
Especially the Second Ancestor.
