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A swarm of Amethyst Cradle cultivators suddenly surrounded the white-robed young man, escorting him directly to the figure in blood robes. They bowed respectfully.
The man in blood robes smiled, his voice smooth as silk. "Wu Yuan, I am Pu Yang."
Wu Yuan returned a slight bow. "Greetings, Immortal Pu Yang."
Inwardly, he sighed with relief. Initially, he felt some apprehension, fearing Daoist Long's claims regarding the Bloodforge Devil Hall were untrue. However, the presence of an immortal personally greeting him assuaged his fears. After all, if an immortal wished him harm, such elaborate deception would be unnecessary.
"Good," Immortal Pu Yang continued, his eyes gleaming. "I've come under the High Immortal's orders to conduct the initial assessment. Wu Yuan, your vital aura reveals an incredibly strong immortal root - likely third-degree. Your soul is equally impressive."
The surrounding Amethyst Cradle cultivators listened...
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