"This is Sect Master Bai of our Immortal Palace.
She was cold on the outside but warm within; she was actually quite a good person.
Her temperament was just a little distant.
And when you fell onto our Spirit Ship before, many people wanted to throw you off.
It was Sect Master Bai who let you stay."
Hearing Lu Wuming's words, Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.
"Fine. As long as this Sect Master of yours doesn't provoke me, I can't be bothered with her either."
"Where is Brother Xu from?" Lu Wuming began asking about Xu Zimo's background.
"Just a Rogue Cultivator who roams the four seas as home," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.
"By the way, when the Fire Clan's Origin Land opens, does your Immortal Palace have the qualifications to take part as well?"
Logically speaking, it should have been a place belonging to the Fire Clan.
The human race itself was not particularly welcome.
For the Immortal Palace to receive an invitation to the Fire Clan's Origin Land, it must have been no ordinary force.
Lu Wuming smiled. "Not necessarily. This time, when the Land of Origin opens—
"It isn't just us. Forces from all races have received invitations."
"What is the Fire Clan trying to accomplish by doing this?" Xu Zimo asked with a slight frown.
"We don't know that either," Lu Wuming said with a smile.
"But I heard that people of other races can enter this Land of Origin as well.
"We're just trying our luck."
Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
After chatting briefly with Lu Wuming, he gained some understanding of the Immortal Palace.
The Immortal Palace's ancestors had indeed once been glorious.
It was said that several Great Saints had emerged from it.
But after those ancestors departed, the force