"The Immortal Alliance had disciples like this!?"
The elders' eyes lit up. They all turned to look at Zhao Changsheng.
But Zhao Changsheng had always holed himself up in the Library Pavilion and never come out, so none of the Immortal Alliance's elders knew him. They didn't even have the slightest information about him in their minds.
"Old Six!"
The Second Elder turned to Old Six and asked what he thought of Zhao Changsheng.
After all, he'd been secretly responsible for protecting Qin Feng. He should have noticed Zhao Changsheng traveling with them, and ought to know very clearly how he'd behaved.
"This Zhao Changsheng is no simple character!"
Old Six didn't hold back. He sent a voice transmission: "First, he fought Su Wan of Lingxiao Palace to a draw. Then, he turned around and killed a Golden Immortal-realm beast. And even after all that, he was still hiding his true cultivation. I still haven't been able to see through his real strength!"
"What? He's been hiding his cultivation!?"
After the elders were alerted, they hurriedly released their divine senses to examine him closely.
Zhao Changsheng seemed to be shrouded in a thin mist. It looked fragile, but no matter how carefully they probed with their divine senses, they couldn't see through his true cultivation.
"Oh no!"
Zhao Changsheng's body trembled involuntarily. He knew he was about to be exposed.
"How is this possible!?"
The elders were shaken to their cores, unable to accept what they were seeing.
They were all Immortal Alliance elders with quasi-Emperor Immortal Realm cultivation. How could they fail to see through the true strength of an ordinary disciple!?
"Elders, I didn't..."
Zhao Changsheng was frantic. He opened his mouth, still hoping to fight his way out.
He didn't want this heaven-sent merit crashing down on