“Which sect?” Zu An asked, stunned. Why did Pei Mianman suddenly want to join a sect?

“Jadefall Palace, a hidden sect that’s on par with the White Jade Sect. Because the court has been too oppressive in recent years, they sealed up the entire sect and shunned the world. Recently, there’s been news that it’s opening up again and is about to take in a new group of students. The quota is limited, but I managed to get a slot through the Pei clan,” Pei Mianman explained.

“Jadefall Palace?” Zu An repeated. He thought to himself for a while, but he had no impression of that place at all. He reminded himself to look into it in the Embroidery House’s archives once he had a chance. He asked, “Why didn’t you go to the Royal Academy? No matter how great Jadefall Palace’s people are, they can’t compare to the libationer, right?”

“I wanted to go to the Royal Academy too, but the libationer already took in his final disciple many years ago, and then never took another. Being a third generation...