"It's truly a big commotion!"
Watching the scene of this large group of people rushing by, Ye Haochuan's expression was peculiar.
These people were dressed uniformly, fluttering in Qingshan robes, exuding an ethereal aura.
"Wait, are these... people from the North Sect?"
Seeing the embroidered two small characters at the corner of these Qingshan cultivators' clothes, Ye Haochuan instantly knew where they were from.
The North Sect, naturally, like the South Sect, was one of the four major branches of the Temple.
He was quite puzzled, as he did not remember having any interaction with people from the North Sect?
Given the previous experience of being recognized during his visit to the burial ground, Ye Haochuan was particularly cautious this time, supposedly he shouldn't have been discovered!
Just when he was puzzled, his Divine Sense Incarnation was already slashed into smithereens by a cultivator's sword.
