C508 He Was Jealous of the Snake Grass

The next day arrived, and every guest at the inn eagerly headed to Heaven Mountain, following the path they were meant to take. At the entrance stood Mingyue and Xie Lingchen, selecting disciples one by one. Mingyue sat at a table, resembling a scholarly figure, while Xie Lingchen leaned against the stone pillar at the gate, exuding an air of arrogance, as if Heaven Mountain belonged to him