Why is the management suddenly so strict now?
Although Lu Lin was puzzled, he wasn't annoyed. He put away the cloud-soaring flying boat and stood in the air, smiling at the team members ahead: "Hello, senior brothers. I am Lu Lin, a disciple of Elder Long from General Mountain, on a mission to visit Master Cui Baohe."
"Oh, someone from General Mountain."
The twelve disciples of Refining Star Mountain in the distance finally relaxed their vigilance, but they only sent two people to approach Lu Lin.
"Junior brother Lu Lin, do you have any proof of identity?"
"Of course, I do."
Lu Lin turned his hand and took out his identity proof as a General Mountain disciple from his Storage Ring.
The two looked it over briefly and returned the disciple token to Lu Lin.
"Thank you, junior brother, for your cooperation. Are you familiar with the route, or do you need us to guide you to the Holy Land?"
