404 [Mission]

How could he describe it?

A great mass of cloud qi like jade sashes coiled around the person before him, giving him quite the bearing of Immortal Style.

And for some reason...

The Elite Disciple who had deliberately made things difficult for He Zhao earlier felt his opinion of him soar, and a surge of respect rose from the bottom of his heart. He even felt that this island native everyone looked down on actually had the bearing of a sect leader.

"Junior Brother, what happened this time was my fault. Please be magnanimous and forgive me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he gave him a full ninety-degree bow.

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Good grief. The passive skill of the set, Immortal Style, was pretty uncanny. The two had only just met for the first time, yet he had been fooled into complete confusion and sincerely admitted his mistake.

"Get up."

"Many thanks, Junior Brother."

Only after his words fell did the Elite Disciple straighten up.

"Sect Leader, Martial Uncle, the Grand Elder is already in the hall, waiting for us to go over and begin the initiation ceremony."

"Lead the way."

The two went one after the other toward the hall where the entire sect had gathered.

"Whoa!"

Before long, they successfully reached their destination.

His eyes swept over it. The so-called hall was, in reality, comparable in area to a ten-thousand-seat stadium in the real world.

"The methods of Shenji Gate. Ordinary sects can make storage rings, but they can't put living things inside. The people of Shenji Gate are different. They can use limited space to construct an unlimited area.

"Also, Junior Brother, there's no need to worry about danger. Their technology is very mature. Setting aside the fact that few people can break through spatial barriers, even if