As of now, Han Jingru would be worshipped in whichever martial arts academy that he visited.
There was no academy that would dare disrespect him.
Ever since he beat Chong Yang, all the martial art academies in Yan City acknowledged Han Jingru as the best fighter within the martial arts world. Unless there was a retired master hidden up in the mountains, no one could possibly pose a challenge to him.
Under such circumstances, even Han Jingru himself couldn’t begin to fathom the adulation he received.
As such, no ordinary martial arts academy would dare to offend him.
The master gave the person who spoke an immediate kick. After that, he lowered his head and spoke with a trembling voice, “I’m sorry. My student must be blind to not have recognized you. I hope you will forgive him.”