Ever since news of the Fenghui Secret Realm had come out not long ago, Bai Yi's portrait and a brief description of his appearance had quickly spread like wildfire among the outer sect disciples ranked below five hundred.
Compared with the first five hundred outer sect disciples, who had once been qualified to enter the Illusory Secret Realm and witness Bai Yi cut down the eighth trial with their own eyes,
these lower-ranked outer sect disciples, besides wanting to avoid angering Bai Yi like Duan Pingyu had,
also hoped that one day they might have the chance to join Bai Yi's faction.
"Mo Xin, an Outer City Disciple, pays his respects to Senior Brother Bai!"
A young man exuding the aura of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, with dim Dao Resonance surrounding him, appeared before Bai Yi, respectfully cupping his fists.
"What is it?"
"Senior Brother Bai, Duan Pingyu has already left Domain-Suppressing City. He probably won't appear before you again."
As Mo Xin spoke, his already respectful manner grew even more deferential. He bowed nearly ninety degrees before Bai Yi. Though he was a Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator,
at that moment, he seemed to have placed everything in the hands of the Golden Core Bai Yi before him, to be judged.
"Mo Xin, I'll remember you."
Bai Yi's calm gaze swept over him. Then, without looking back, he flew toward the main hall of Bright Law Hall.
After Bai Yi left, Mo Xin, who had been bent at a ninety-degree angle the whole time, clenched his fist tightly. A flash of excitement crossed his eyes.
He'd bet right!
Although Senior Brother Bai hadn't promised him anything, just that one sentence was enough.
With those words, all he needed to do was wait quietly for Senior Brother Bai to