The Palace Master's Fortuitous Encounter

"Starting from being a servant at the mountain gate, it's been quite a while, hasn't it?"

"Why don't we shorten the story?" Zhu Youji interrupted the Palace Master, who seemed ready to ramble on.

"Alright, my mountain gate was called the Wandering Sect," the Palace Master nodded and began recounting his story.

Wandering Sect?

Zhu Youji's initially casual expression grew more serious.

The North Hell Divine Skill had been lost for many years, and people in the martial world believed that the descendants of the Wandering Sect had long since perished. Yet, the feared Worship Palace Master Wei Xuxian turned out to be a member of the Wandering Sect?

"Disciples of the Wandering Sect were required to have outstanding appearances, exceptional demeanor, and extraordinary talent. My senior brother Wu Yazi and I both joined our master. He became an official disciple, while I was only a servant disciple."

"My senior brother had an elder sister before."