"Senior Brother Feng..."
"Ah, ah, ah, Senior Brother Zhang, you are a direct disciple of an elder. I should be the one calling you Senior Brother. Just call me Junior Brother Feng."
Zhang Meng'an had never met Feng Xin before, so naturally he could not have known Feng Xin's identity. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Fellow Daoist Feng, these three are fellow disciples and close friends from Little Dream Sect. Their cultivation has also reached the Purple Mansion Realm, and they ascended to the upper sect with me. I wonder...?"
Only then did Senior Brother Feng turn his attention to the other three. A sharp gleam flashed through his eyes. Their Purple Mansion Realm auras showed that they had only just entered the realm, and they carried traces of heaven-and-earth spiritual medicine upon them. Their bone ages and talents could not compare to Zhang Meng'an's, but they were not mediocre cultivators either.
After one look, he had already made his decision. "How about we come back for them after Senior Brother Zhang pays his respects to the Grand Elder? After all, this junior truly cannot make the decisions here. I hope Senior Brother will not blame me."
If they had been ordinary new disciples, they would have gone to the main hall for registration, completed whatever procedures were required, and then waited to see which main lineage they would enter.
But now, the outer sect lineage had no chief. In name, figures like the Grand Elder and the other elders held authority over a major lineage. Even if it ranked at the bottom among the seven main lineages, it was not something just any mountain peak could look down upon.
"Of course not. Many thanks, Fellow Daoist." Zhang Meng'an remained very polite.
He had only just ascended to