As an Upper-tier force, the Xuan Yin Sect could be considered middle-ranking among its peers. The depth of its strength went without saying.
Even though the Xuan Yin Sect's combat power had been steadily declining in recent years,
it still surpassed Tianlan Sect.
When Qin Shaofeng quietly approached the Xuan Yin Sect, he discovered that it presented a scene of decay.
Even the wall ten meters to the left of the mountain gate had a more than two-meter-wide crack blasted open by brute force, running downward from top to deep beneath the ground.
Having learned of the Xuan Yin Sect's recent upheaval, Qin Shaofeng could naturally guess how that crack had come about.
But how long had it been since Chu Huan's rebellion?
Even if it had been a Mid-tier force, surely they would have long since sent people to repair it.
Yet the Xuan Yin Sect, an Upper-tier force, seemed utterly indifferent to it.
A mountain gate was the face of a faction.
That the Xuan Yin Sect could tolerate such a crack remaining there was truly sigh-worthy.
Could the Xuan Yin Sect really have declined to such a state?
As he observed, Zhao Ziyu also stared suspiciously at that spot. "The Xuan Yin Sect was once among the top three High-grade Powers. How could they leave such humiliation at their mountain gate without anyone repairing it even now?"
Old Ghost Chen Xing likewise stared at the crack. "It seems Shaofeng's friend truly isn't simple!"
"No matter why, we don't have time to dawdle here."
Qin Shaofeng immediately cut off their musings. "Third Senior Brother, let's go in and take a look."
"Let's go."
Ke Wuming nodded.
The two immediately headed toward the Xuan Yin Sect's mountain gate.
At first glance, they both appeared extremely young, making them immensely