Because Zhou Mu had trained with the five thousand soldiers before, and had also received guidance from Wu Dayi and the others, he had managed to seize a slot from those old generals who had regained their youth and whose strength had returned to its peak.
He Dazhi had never imagined that a casual idea from his fellow disciples would stir up so much trouble. Still, he merely smiled and did not take it to heart. It was a good thing, wasn't it?
"You'll have to wait a few days before you can enter Two Mountains!" Every time He Dazhi said the mountain's name aloud, he felt a little ashamed to open his mouth, though after saying it enough times, it became just that. He simply felt the name was truly far too inelegant.
Zhou Mu froze for a moment, then looked at He Dazhi with doubt in his eyes, waiting for him to continue.
"You know my Little Junior Brother's lazy, roguish nature! To enter Two Mountains, you must have a Crystal Tablet refined by him. Otherwise, you can't get in! And a while ago, a batch of chefs happened to be approved and led into the mountain. The number of Crystal Tablets is limited, so you can only wait!" He Dazhi explained rather helplessly.
"No hurry!" Zhou Mu listened and felt that it sounded amazing. It seemed like the array restrictions around the important grounds of immortals described in storybooks!
In an instant, the image of Two Mountains grew lofty and imposing in Zhou Mu's heart.
"Immortal Master! We've caught three suspicious people. Please decide what to do with them," a soldier reported from outside the door just then.
When He Dazhi heard this, he immediately felt his head swell. This was already the fifth group this month.