True Adept Mushi felt that True Adept Wanyang was being a little willful, but there was no right or wrong in matters like this; it all came down to one's heart.
He was in no position to criticize True Adept Wanyang either. They had both only just entered the Ninth-Layer Golden Core. Who was he to criticize her?
Still, he had another thought. "So you've decided? You want to register first?"
"I've decided." True Adept Wanyang nodded and smiled. "It's only thirty years, after all. More importantly, I don't think guarding this place will involve much danger. Feng Mountain Lord's reputation speaks for itself... and the limit here is merely a Nascent Soul strike."
The limit was a Nascent Soul strike, while she was already at the Ninth-Layer Golden Core. How much danger could there be?
Mushi acknowledged that point as well. The Kunhao Plane's level was truly too low. It was unremarkable even among lower realms, much less comparable to a Secondary Plane.
Still, he had a question. "After registering, are you going to promote this within the Golden Crow Sect? Have their people come down to the lower realm to embrace their cores?"
Golden Crow Sect disciples did not casually descend to lower realms. Descending to embrace one's core was even more unimaginable.
One only had to look at Mo Ran—when he had first come to the lower realm for Divination, he had not wanted to publicize it.
True Adept Wanyang was ultimately rather frank. Kun cultivators might excel at palace intrigues, but most of the time, as long as they were not threatened, they were willing to speak honestly.
She stated it directly. "I'll introduce acquaintances to come here. The key is that if I register as a guard, I won't merely be protecting Liba Beach; I'll