The four elders above rose as one and respectfully bowed to the young man in green robes.
The young man in green merely gave a faint wave of his hand.
"Neither of those two disciples is qualified to teach them. Pool the strength of the entire sect and nurture them."
The young man in green spoke, his voice incomparably gentle.
The two he referred to were naturally He Yunyu and Chu Yunxiao.
"Understood."
With that, the four elders departed with the cultivators behind them. At that moment, only the young man and Murong Hanxuan remained in the great hall.
"You two little fellows are quite interesting. Tell me, what have you come to my Tongtian Pavilion for?"
The man in green smiled faintly. He walked over to a seat and sat down, picked up the tea on the table and held it in his hands, quietly watching Ye Lin and Murong Hanxuan.
His eyes were unfathomably deep, as though one could lose oneself within them.
"Senior, every word this junior said earlier was true. This junior truly came with sincere intentions to join Tongtian Pavilion."
Murong Hanxuan's eyes darted about, and he immediately cupped his fists as he spoke. The young man in green, however, wore a helpless expression and casually raised a hand to stop him.
"Do you know why I kept the two of you behind?"
"Neither of you carries the fate of this world. If my guess is correct, you two came from another world, didn't you?"
"Can you now tell me your true purpose? If you refuse, I shall have you thrown out."
"I can see that your natures are not wicked, and you possess such talent. You must both be proud geniuses of the Human Race in your own world. Since you are both Human