Ironically, among the younger generation of the Martial Sect led by Wu Zhenwang, many people were looking at Ye Tian coldly. Faced with Ye Tian's compliment, "Well-deserved reputation," they faintly smiled. Does the Martial Sect need such compliments? Especially from an ant-like kid from outside?
How can he possibly comment on the Martial Sect?
Ye Tian faintly sensed the emotions and hostility of these young people, but it didn't matter. As long as they didn't provoke him, he regarded the Martial Sect as just an architectural tour; he was just a passerby. Whether the Martial Sect people liked him or not was irrelevant.
"Ye Tian, come, let me introduce our Martial Sect's architecture to you. Hahaha, these buildings have a significant background, especially that tower."
