"Brother Lin, there's a great sect here. We should tread carefully," Xiang Fei cautioned.
After traveling for some time, leaving the lake behind, and crossing over ten mountain ranges, they arrived at this place.
Qin Yang nonchalantly said, "A great sect is just a sect, what's there to fear? As long as I reveal my lineage, even the sect hierarchs of those great sects would have to warmly welcome me."
Xiang Fei considered saying something.
But then thought better of it. Qin Yang was indeed somewhat arrogant, but his words weren't entirely unreasonable. After all, a direct descendant of an Immortal Venerable Family visiting a great sect would indeed be received with hospitality.
Lin Fan slapped Qin Yang on the head angrily, "Do you understand the concept of low profile?"
