Lin Fan felt somewhat helpless. Although the other party didn't say much, he had already understood a few things in his heart.
This so-called Nine Heavens Immortal Sect was probably not just an ordinary pit, but a massive one.
Still, the fact that there was no apparent danger was considered good news.
Take a look at Qin Heng walking at this moment—he was practically about to fly up and rub shoulders with the sun, already floating with excitement.
Even Qin Heng himself felt that the architecture of Nine Heavens Immortal Sect didn't quite align with the grandeur he'd imagined for an Immortal Sect.
But then he thought of his master, who happened to be the Sect Leader of this Immortal Sect, and decided not to overthink things.
Perhaps his master was simply humble and unpretentious, preferring to keep a low profile and reached the realm of returning to simplicity and truth.
Not long afterwards.
