Fang Chen walked up to the old man, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Fang Chen, a disciple of Glazed Peak, greets you, Senior!"
"A disciple of Glazed Peak?"
The old man stared at Fang Chen, a flicker of doubt passing through his cloudy eyes.
"Yes! I'm an Inner Disciple of Glazed Peak!"
Fang Chen nodded. He knew his status as a Glazed Peak disciple was unusual. The guards at Spirit Spring Valley had questioned him before, so he immediately took out his Identity Token and handed it to the old man.
The old man accepted the Identity Token. When he saw the Runes engraved on it, his gaze sharpened. "Who made this Identity Token for you?"
"The Peak Master did!" Fang Chen answered at once.
The old man paused, then sighed. "After more than a thousand years, Glazed Peak has finally taken another disciple!"
He returned the Identity Token to Fang Chen. "What brings you to the Mad Demon Cave?"
"I'm here to train!" Fang Chen replied.
The old man frowned. "Don't you know the Mad Demon Cave closed long ago? It's no longer open to outsiders. It's dangerous in there, and your life could be at risk at any moment. You should go back."
Fang Chen shook his head. "I'm not afraid of danger. Senior Glazed sent me here. He gave me three tasks. I've completed the first two, and the third is to reach the Mad Demon Cave Third Layer within three months!"
"Reach the Mad Demon Cave Third Layer within three months?"
The old man looked at Fang Chen in shock. The Mad Demon Cave was where the Glazed Sword Sect trained the soul and willpower. Once inside, a cultivator's True Qi was suppressed by a special Law. The cave held all manner of illusions, phantom sounds,