"Alright." Qing Yu responded straightforwardly, without any dispute, and turned to leave.
...
Qingping Mountain.
"Uncle Master!"
A burly man with a big beard walked over quickly, bushy eyebrows and bright eyes, grinning widely, appearing extremely rough and bold.
"I have a friend who has arrived. Is there an extra cave residence? He is planning to break through the Eighth Realm Barrier."
"Heavenly Monarch?" Shou Ji thought for a moment and said, "Which sect's disciple?"
"He is a Loose Cultivator, whom I met during my training. We became acquainted after some initial conflict." The burly man said.
"Loose Cultivator?" Shou Ji was somewhat surprised.
"I want to act as a guide and bring him into the Divine Temple. Uncle Master, do you think it's possible?"
Shou Ji shook his head directly: "No chance, even if he's a Heavenly Monarch, if he's not one of our own, he's not reliable. We want someone with a pure background."
