Mo Hua sized up the cultivator in front of him once more, a middle-aged man who looked cultured and refined, and asked in surprise, "You're actually from the Shen Family?"
The middle-aged cultivator cupped his hands and said, "I am Shen Xiuyan."
"Shen Xiuyan..."
Mo Hua silently remembered the name and asked again, "Are you an Elder of the Shen Family? Are you in charge of matters in Solitary Mountain City?"
The middle-aged cultivator known as "Shen Xiuyan" shook his head, "I'm not in charge of Solitary Mountain City. I'm an Elder of the Little Spirit Sect."
"Little Spirit Sect?" Mo Hua had never heard of this sect before.
Shen Xiuyan said, "It's a small sect, one of the Qian Learning Hundred Gates, not very renowned, so it's normal that Young Master Mo hasn't heard of it."
"Oh." Mo Hua nodded, slightly surprised, "Isn't your Shen Family a hereditary family of the Qian Taoist Sect? You didn't become an Elder in the Qian Taoist Sect?"
