"Excuse me, Martial Uncle, is my master in the sect?" Ji Lie saw that his master's cultivation was already at the Nascent Soul Realm, so he had to get some benefits anyway.
The old man smiled and said, "Elder Duan has not left the sect these days and has been consolidating his cultivation! Coincidentally, I happen to have something to do at Elder's residence, so I will go with you."
"Thank you, Martial Uncle!" Ji Lie did not care what the old man was thinking about. As long as he went to the master's place, he could do whatever the old man wanted. Speaking of which, it was good to have a backer.
The old man nodded and silently chanted a few incantations. A brush pen and a scroll appeared separately on his left and right hands. At the same time, the names of each person appeared. Obvious
