Iron Palm Mountain peak, Great Hall.
Yi Zhengyang leaned back in the Taishi Chair, giving orders, "Keep an eye on those people for me. Send disciples to test what cultivation those two maidservants have. It's impossible for them to not hide their cultivation while traveling. Their names might even be fake."
On Yi Zhengyang's left sat a gaunt man with an evil expression. His hands were just bones wrapped in blue skin, Early-Stage Golden Core Cultivation, he was Chai Chong, the Left Elder of the Iron Palm Sect.
"Sect Leader, are you sure they come from the Green Dragon Realm? It's said to be the realm of the Eastern Star Alliance's leader. Even back when the Iron Palm Master was here, we couldn't afford to offend them."
