One could even say that the common folk here were equivalent to Martial Artists in the Great Yan Dynasty who had just reached the Entering Grade but knew no combat techniques.
With just a little training in fisticuffs, they would become bona fide Entering Grade Martial Artists.
These fishermen must have just returned from the sea.
Though the Fallen Immortal Sea was dangerous, it was still possible to make a living in the coastal areas.
Zou Feng slowly descended onto the beach. When the dozen or so fishermen saw him, they quickly bowed in fear and trepidation. "Greetings, Immortal Master!"
It seemed that even ordinary people recognized the Daoist robes of the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect.
"Who's in charge of you?" Zou Feng certainly didn't expect these fishermen to know the way to the Great Yan Dynasty.
What he was looking for was the power behind these fishermen.
