Zuo Xuan and Zuo Hong nodded immediately.
Luo Shuqing was even more impatient. There was water in the cabin, so she quickly washed her face with it.
Fang Shuwen turned to Zhou Zhengze.
"Your face… it won't cause any trouble, will it?"
Zhou Zhengze shook his head repeatedly.
"No, no. No one recognizes me."
Hearing this, Fang Shuwen relaxed and then asked Zuo Xuan:
"What do you know about Emperor Guixu, one of the Four Saints of the East Sea?"
'That title sounds so grandiose,' Fang Shuwen thought, feeling a little embarrassed even just saying it.
'I wonder if that Taishi Cheng blushes when people call him that to his face.'
Zuo Xuan knew why Fang Shuwen was asking; he had also heard Sikong Cheng's dying words.
He immediately said with a serious expression:
"None of the Four Saints of the East Sea are ordinary individuals. They are all peerless masters who stand at the very pinnacle of the East Sea.
