Of course, the feeling of wanting to worship could only affect those ordinary warriors. There was nothing in the Saint Origin continent that could make Jiang Chen worship it, including the small Qi Province. All this time, Jiang Chen had been the one being worshipped by others.
“Palace Black is the Black Sect’s iconic symbol, it is the noblest place. Junior disciple Jiang, later when you see the Sect Chief, don’t forget to show your respect!”
Guan Yi Yun reminded.
“En.”
Jiang Chen nodded his head.
“Come in.”
While Jiang Chen and Guan Yi Yun were talking, a deep and resonant voice suddenly sounded out from within the palace. After that, the palace door opened by itself.
Guan Yi Yun tidied up his clothes, and with a dignified expression, he walked into Palace Black. As a genius of the Black Sect, Palace Black held a very important meaning in his heart. It was his honor to be able to walk through this door.
Compared to Guan Yi Yun’s anxiety, Jiang Chen on the other side was calm and relaxed. After all, Jiang Chen’s experiences were not something Guan Yi Yun could compare with.
Jiang Chen and Guan Yi Yun both walked into the palace’s main hall. In front of them, there was a big chair, and a man wearing a white robe sitting on it. He looked to be in his forties. Of course, his real age was definitely more than that.
Although the man was sitting on a chair, Jiang Chen could still tell that he was a tall man. His angular face had a majestic expression. This was one of the Qi Province’s big shots, Daoist Black.
He looked different from Jiang Chen’s expectations. He thought that Daoist Black would be an old man with white hair, but in fact, he was a handsome middle aged man.
“Disciple Guan Yi Yun greets Sect Chief.”
“Disciple Jiang Chen greets Sect Chief.”