After helping the young female cultivator to her feet, the two from Xuanling Sect immediately asked about her identity.
This Qingzhou expedition army was huge, with people from sects all over the north, south, east, and west. There was no way anyone could recognize every single teammate.
“My name is Li Xuan, a personal disciple of Tianming Pavilion. Golden Core stage.”
She introduced herself very politely.
“Tianming Pavilion, a southern Qingzhou sect. We’ve never had any dealings with them.”
Senior Sister recited the information she’d memorized.
Xuanling Sect wasn’t some superstar giant like Sacred Immortal Mountain. Most of their...
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