Liu Yi took a deep breath. Patience! he thought.
He then noticed the group of middle-aged men gathered in the alley. Judging by their builds and demeanors, Liu Yi knew they were also Martial Artists, likely here to visit the young Grandmaster. He recognized many of them; their skills varied, including Pseudo Grandmasters, Masters, and even some ordinary Martial Artists. Regardless, these individuals were all representatives from various sects and factions. In this era, many factions were reduced to a single surviving heir, so not every faction necessarily had a master. Clearly, these representatives had all come to pay their respects to the newly ascended Grandmaster.
When did Shishi have such a prominent figure? How did I not know anything about this? The more Liu Yi pondered, the stranger it seemed, and he decided to approach them for a chat.
However, before he could make a move, Wu Yougui suddenly stretched out a hand, stopping him. "Hold on."
