This time, returning to the Master was not Zhan Jingshu coming back alone; he also brought Murong back with him.
Throughout the process, Murong, who was instructed by the senior brother, didn't say a word, but as soon as they left, he couldn't help but complain, "Senior brother, why are you being so polite to that old man? It's clearly such a huge blunder within their Hidden Immortal Sect, shouldn't they give us an explanation?"
Zhan Jingshu glanced at him, "We are also people of the Hidden Immortal Sect, are you thinking of betraying the Master?"
"No, I know we are also people of the Hidden Immortal Sect, but don't you think this Sect Leader is weird? He seems to always be very dismissive of us, as if he's guarding against us taking his place."
"You've noticed it, not stupid, huh."
"Senior brother, what do you mean, when was I ever stupid?" Murong finally realized, "Wait a minute, senior brother, did you know about this all along? But why didn't you say anything just now?"
