Among the 100 disciples, Ji Lie only saw two of them. One was a young man in a fluttering white robe. There were five or six cultivators around him, talking about something with each other. However, from his clothes, it could be told that this young man was an inner disciple. According to the situation, he should be a master.
The other one was the steward of the outer gate. Ji Lie did not know how he got a spot to enter the secret realm. He remembered that he was not among the top 50 in the Outer Gate competition. But he knew that the steward entered the late stage of Qi cultivation in three or four years, and he should have entered the secret realm for the Foundation Establishment Pill!
"Well, please be quiet. Our sect master is coming to see you off. Please give a warm welcome!" A cult
