"You're right, Fellow Daoist. I am indeed not a cultivator of the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land. But that does not mean there are no people from the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land in the Hundred Thousand Mines."
"People like us, who have lived in the Hundred Thousand Mines for over a century, knowing something about the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land is hardly strange."
The Yellow-toothed Cultivator nodded and chose his words carefully.
The situation was stronger than the man. Under Su Shi'er's sharp gaze, and knowing full well that the man before him was no easy target, he did not dare spout nonsense if he wanted to stay alive.
"Oh? There are people from the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land here?" Su Shi'er narrowed his eyes, somewhat surprised.
"This Fellow Daoist Ren Ze is one of them." As the Yellow-toothed Cultivator spoke, his gaze shifted toward Ren Ze behind him.
He is from the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land?
Su Shi'er turned back to look at Ren Ze, immediately taken aback.
Before he could speak, Ren Ze strode over. After giving Su Shi'er a slight nod, he said, "That's right. This old man is indeed from the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land, one of the very lowest rank."
"The reason I came here was also of my own accord."
After a brief explanation, his gaze naturally fell on the Yellow-toothed Cultivator again.
He continued, "Still, for someone to make the people of Bi Yun Xuan receive them with such caution, that person's status in Tiandao Palace must be far from low."
"This old man cannot come into contact with such a person, much less know them. Fellow Daoist, how can you be so certain that they came from Tiandao Palace?"
Having understood Su Shi'er's current predicament, Ren Ze directly questioned the man on Su