"Could it be that Young Master Yun has already attained the Dao, becoming an Immortal?
Otherwise, why is it that with just a lift of your hand, our knees could not bend even a fraction?"
The townspeople looked at Yun Kuo in awe, repeatedly saying he was an Immortal.
Yun Kuo, feeling helpless, quickly explained that he was not.
"Folks, please don't misunderstand; I'm not an Immortal. I am just an ordinary person. The reason why you can't kneel is because..."
Yun Kuo's words suddenly halted, as he abruptly turned his head towards the door, eyes widening uncontrollably, and instinctively shouted, "Big Cousin!"
Ji Youyuan, dressed in white, casually strolled over to Yun Kuo, nodding with a smile.
Yun Kuo quickly addressed the townspeople.
"Everyone, please return home!
I, Yun, have some matters to attend to!"
Upon seeing Ji Youyuan's extraordinary attire and imposing demeanor, the Yunhang townspeople, realizing he was no ordinary person, took their leave.
