Song Yinghan was feeling quite uneasy at the moment. She really wanted to ask the other party if they knew Yuchi, after all, Yuchi was the junior master of the Ascension Gate and seemed quite famous. But to actually say that she, an outsider, would inquire about this, it felt really embarrassing. The grand competition of the immortal sect wasn't child's play; if she disrupted others, that wouldn't be good either.
"If it were just my own matter, I could directly find this Sect Leader Zong Liangqing, but since it involves Yuchi as well, if I anger the other party, would it lead to a bad impression of Yuchi? Then wouldn't I have done something wrong?"
With a gentle sigh, the expression behind the mask no longer held the proud demeanor of a young woman. It's uncertain since when, but whenever she was involved in any matter concerning Yuchi, she felt quite confused and even a bit helpless.
