"Senior, since even Quasi-Saints can enter the Cloud Heaven Secret Realm, why do we have to suppress our cultivation?"
After the meeting, Ye Lin stopped a middle-aged man and asked him directly.
"Senior Brother, you are a direct disciple while I am only a registered disciple. I should be your junior brother. Calling me Senior is far too much."
Hao Fei, who had been stopped, looked at Ye Lin before him, bowed, and then said with a bitter smile.
"You are a Quasi-Saint, while I am a Daluo Golden Immortal. On the path of cultivation, the accomplished are the masters. It is perfectly normal for me to address you as Senior."
Ye Lin smiled and continued bowing.
"Ah, Senior Brother, this is Meteor Island. We are both Master's disciples, so the hierarchy cannot be muddled."
Hao Fei continued bowing.
Although the man before him had a good temperament and was very courteous, he knew that etiquette could not be discarded and seniority could not be thrown into disorder.
"Then let's each address the other our own way."
"I'll call you Senior, and you can call me Senior Brother."
"Don't argue. It's settled."
"Senior, answer my question first."
Hearing Ye Lin's forceful tone, Hao Fei stopped arguing.
Instead, he nodded in agreement, neither knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"The Cloud Heaven Secret Realm has existed for a very long time. At the beginning, only Quasi-Saints could enter it. Daluo Golden Immortals were essentially unqualified to enter."
"However, in the end, everyone discovered a problem. The Cloud Heaven Secret Realm was far too precious, yet many of the Quasi-Saints who entered had long exhausted their potential. They seized vast quantities of resources, but could no longer advance themselves. Giving those resources to them was a waste."
"Not just resources—there were also