Ever since Li Moying killed the strong man in the middle stage of the Sky Devil, the reputation of the Cloudy Qilin Clan's god-level genius had gradually spread throughout the God Realm.
The cultivators of the Black Tortoise Clan have naturally heard about him.
The God Realm respects the strong and every cultivator was the same.
Therefore, as soon as Li Moying appeared, the cultivators present felt ashamed and bowed their heads consciously. Compared with their attitude towards Huang Yueli just now, it can be said that they were completely different people.
Huang Yueli was a little displeased, she curled her lips.
Li Moying saw her small movements, and a glint of smile flashed by in the man's eyes.
"Friends of the Black Tortoise Clan, we have met outside the cave before, you should still remember me?"
"Remember, remember, of course we remember!"
