Xuanji True Person looked imposing, eyes blazing like torches as they settled on Qing Chen, and said:
"I am the sect master, Xuanji True Person. Hmm, your bone age is still young, and your spiritual root is merely middle-grade, yet your cultivation has already reached the initial Foundation Establishment late stage.
What is your name? What position do you hold in our Condensed Jade Sect, and which elder is your master?"
Qing Chen wore an expression of utmost respect and hurriedly bowed as he replied:
"Reporting to the sect master, this disciple is named Qing Chen. I am a true disciple, an inspector, and a mystic-grade island lord, as well as a personal disciple of the Fourth Grand Supreme, True Person Budong."
"Junior Brother Budong's personal disciple?" At these words, Xuanji True Person's stern expression softened slightly, and the tone was no longer so stiff:
"In that case, take out your storage ring and any other spatial dharma artifacts. Do not panic. Steady your mind. We merely wish to ask you a few questions."
Then Xuanji True Person's gaze sharpened, and the questioning continued:
"Have you seen any unusual-looking Golden Core monks or flying yakshas during this time?"
Under the pressure of Xuanji True Person's powerful golden core divine sense, which seemed almost tangible, Qing Chen looked terrified. Not daring to let his guard slip in the slightest, he answered honestly, leaving nothing out:
"Reporting to the sect master, this disciple only saw a few Golden Core masters from Cold Mountain Temple in the distance before entering the Ancient Mansion.
As for flying yakshas, this disciple truly has never seen one. If this disciple had encountered such a vicious creature, there would have been no chance of survival."
Before he had finished speaking, Ghost Corpse True Person suddenly unleashed his