At that moment, Xu Zimei exuded an unparalleled majesty. Even though he didn't release any overwhelming presence, just standing there made others involuntarily admire his heroic figure.
Xu Zimei's appearance seemed somewhat familiar, but Guan Wumian couldn't immediately recall where he'd seen him before.
"It's late at night, may I ask what brings you here?"
Logically, these people entering the True Martial Holy Sect without permission should be apprehended completely.
However, Guan Wumian felt that their strength was not ordinary.
To be able to silently enter under the current tight security of the True Martial Holy Sect, their abilities clearly weren't something ordinary people could achieve.
Moreover, the fact that they found his son without threatening him indicated that they likely bore no ill will.
Thus, instead of taking rash actions, Guan Wumian decided it would be best to understand the situation clearly first.
