"Junior Brother?" The man in white hesitated for a moment.
Primordial Tri-Unity Peak recruited a new batch of disciples every year. It was normal that he did not recognize these newly joined junior brothers, since he had not dealt with new disciples for many years. But he still had doubts. Why had this junior brother emerged from the mist? Even he would become lost in the mist and trigger the mist alarm if he entered without an entry pass and failed to follow the designated route. Yet strangely, the Mist Array had not sounded any alarm...
So he questioned him, "Which peak and courtyard are you from? Who is your teacher? How did you come out of the mist?"
As he spoke, he fixed his eyes tightly on Su Hao. He suspected that this young man had come seeking an Immortal opportunity and, through reckless luck, happened to follow the correct route and stumble into the Immortal Sect.
That was nothing unusual. Every year, there were many such fortunate people, and every one of them was casually buried underground.
He thought to himself, If this boy truly barged in at random, then bury him!
Nor could they let him go back. Once the location of the Immortal Sect spread, crowds of Mortals would pour in. Though the mist blocked them, once the numbers grew large enough, there would always be lucky ones who managed to get through. It would be endlessly troublesome. Burying them would settle everything once and for all.
As long as there was no evidence, they were still righteous!
Ignoring the first two questions, Su Hao chose to answer the third. "I don't know either! I accidentally fell into the mist, and after walking for a while, I came out here!"
The man in white clearly would