Liu Wuxie stood five meters from the door, with Fan Zhen silently positioned behind him as the door creaked open. Their gazes met, locking for several breaths before Yi Xuan finally averted his eyes.1

"This isn't the place to talk. Come with me!" Yi Xuan walked ahead with his slightly hunched back while Liu Wuxie nodded and followed behind him.0

"Wuxie, what if this is a trap? What if he leads us somewhere dangerous? It’ll be difficult to escape with our current strength," Fan Zhen quickly caught up, communicating his concern through divine sense. He suggested they head somewhere more public to ensure their safety.0

"Let's follow him!" Liu Wuxie knew Fan Zhen meant well. After all, it wouldn't hurt to be cautious in the cultivation world.0

Liu Wuxie had already consulted Elder Tian Xing before coming. He had suggested Liu Wuxie to talk face-to-face with Elder Yi Xuan.0

Yi Xuan walked steadily, heading for the western region after leaving the Martial Arts Hall, which didn't seem to be where the elders resided.0

There was an entire mountain where miscellaneous disciples resided in the west, and no disciples, not to mention elders, were willing to go there. But why did Yi Xuan bring them over?0

They crossed...0