"Who is Zou Zhiwen? And who is Xia Yitian?" the leading Arcane Constable who entered asked, sweeping his gaze over us.
"Senior, this old Daoist is Zou Zhiwen. Sect Master Xia is over here." Zou Zhiwen saw no need to hide anything and stepped forward. He also brought me out.
The man looked rather fierce and menacing. My first impression of him was not good, but since he was an Earth Immortal, I had no choice but to deal with him carefully. "I'm Xia Yitian."
The old man seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted. His furrowed brows quickly relaxed, and he ignored me, merely asking Zou Zhiwen in an indifferent tone, "Since you are Zou Zhiwen, I'd like to ask you—where is the Northern Demon, Ai Nan?"
"Ai Nan was lured to the snowy plains by an Earth Immortal from the Confucian Sect. We have no idea whether he's alive or dead. We're currently dealing with the aftermath of the Arcane Sect's affairs," Zou Zhiwen said neither servilely nor arrogantly, while several disciples carried Yan Huafeng and Huo Wei's corpses out as if no one else were there.
The old man was an Arcane Constable, yet when he saw the two corpses, he showed not the slightest concern. He said calmly, "Lured to the snowy plains by an Earth Immortal from the Confucian Sect? Hmm, how strange. The Arcane Sect certainly has good luck. By the way, our advance force came over earlier too. Where are they now?"
"Senior, they all died in battle," Zou Zhiwen answered honestly.
"Hmm. They sacrificed themselves for their country..." The old man finally changed expression this time. He muttered to himself for a moment before falling silent, then said, "The Arcane Sect has caused far too much trouble this time. We lost