"We pay our respects to the senior."
"May we know which world Senior hails from and why you have come to our Cicada Realm?"
At this moment, several figures walked through the air.
They were drawn here by the fluctuations of the World Will.
However, the World Will showed no hostility towards Zhong Heng, indicating he was not an enemy.
The native inhabitants naturally did not dare to say much, only respectfully inquiring of Zhong Heng.
Zhong Heng shook his head, refraining from speaking, and simply waved his hand.
True Essence flowed unimpeded into these cultivators' bodies.
Their faces flushed, impurities surfaced on their skin; Zhong Heng casually cleansed them anew.
Everyone was overjoyed, losing any intention to inquire further, and they all bowed.
When they looked up again, the senior was nowhere to be seen.
"Who exactly is this senior?"
"Someone who can cleanse us like this can easily take our lives unnoticed. This senior is at least at the Nascent Soul level!"
