The Weakest King-Level Faction

"Make him a commander of my Silver Mist Palace?"

Hearing Qian Qiong's words, the Silver-haired Woman froze. She then looked at Lin Langtian, her brows knitting slightly as she said coolly, "Master, although Silver Mist Palace is short one commander, there's no need to appoint someone of such unclear origins, is there?"

As the master of a palace, the Silver-haired Woman was clearly familiar with every powerhouse in the Qiankun Sect. Since Lin Langtian was such an unfamiliar face, he was most likely not from the sect.

Hearing this, Lin Langtian looked at the cold-faced Silver-haired Woman, a slightly awkward expression appearing on his face.

It seemed he had truly encountered a difficult master to serve.

"Hehe, Jiang Yatou, this new commander is called Lin Langtian. He is the holder of a Qiankun Gold Token, so he is not considered an outsider."

Qian Qiong seemed to have long understood his female disciple's temperament. He merely smiled faintly and proceeded to explain Lin Langtian's origins in full detail.

"A Qiankun Gold Token from the North Mausoleum Song Family of the Lower Plane..."

At those words, the Silver-haired Woman and the many disciples of Silver Mist Palace all looked toward Lin Langtian. Whether it was his identity as someone from a Lower Plane or his status as the holder of a Qiankun Gold Token, both piqued their curiosity.

However, the Silver-haired Woman soon withdrew her gaze. In her view, aside from being rather handsome, Lin Langtian seemed utterly ordinary in every other respect.

"Even so, most of Silver Mist Palace's disciples were recruited personally by me. I'm not used to having a commander suddenly assigned from above. Master, you should take him elsewhere and settle him in another palace." The Silver-haired Woman firmly shook her head.

"Sigh, Jiang Yatou, your master knows