"Are you Xuan Tianji, the Sect Master of Tianji Sect?"
Li Chenzhou gave Xuan Tianji a glance, his smile now turned to indifference.
Li Chenzhou became famous decades ago. At that time, he had already reached the Martial Dao Peak of the True Martial Realm, dominating the world with few opponents. Among the countless Martial Artists of the True Martial Realm, only a handful were worthy in his eyes.
Although Xuan Tianji also was a renowned figure in the True Martial Realm, in Li Chenzhou's view, he was merely the Sect Master of a first-rate Sect and a Martial Artist with Universe Level perfection strength—hardly someone worth the smiling face of Li Chenzhou.
Xuan Tianji, unclear about Li Chenzhou's strength, held several reservations in his heart. Although addressed by name, he dared not express anger. He greeted with a laugh and a fist salute: "I am Xuan Tianji. May I ask for your esteemed name…"
"Who I am is not something you need to know, nor are you worthy to know!"