Is that so?
Yang An rose, feigning confusion as he answered Gong Niang in his heart.
It seemed this truly was the hardest hurdle in entering Emei Prefecture, but perhaps it would not be enough to stop him.
If they were going to inspect his life on Earth, then as a native of this place, his former life had indeed existed. There was merely some discrepancy in the timing.
Before he had crossed over to the Origin World, the time on Earth had been several years earlier. The flow of time in the two worlds seemed to be synchronized.
Now that he had returned after several years, the period during which he had vanished was indeed difficult to explain. That was the real problem he had to face.
Of course, Yang An would do his utmost to conceal it and muddle through. If things proved impossible, then just as Gong Niang had said, he would immediately withdraw. Since the active approach would not work, he would switch to a passive one. With no other schemes left to employ, this was all he could do.
The two disciples of the Immortal Prefecture did not say much before preparing to bring Yang An inside.
The so-called Immortal Prefecture truly broadened Yang An's horizons.
The real Emei Prefecture was not the towering mountain before them.
One of the Immortal Prefecture disciples formed a hand seal and pressed a finger to Yang An's brow.
Yang An promptly suppressed his instinctive urge to strike back and allowed the disciple to touch his forehead.
With that disciple's cultivation, it was impossible for him to examine Yang An's soul and find any flaw. Had Yang An resisted on instinct, the two disciples would have suffered dearly.
Nothing strange appeared to happen, but when Yang An looked toward