"Let's go." Shen Ning'Er wasn't surprised at all.
A major sect like the Huashan Ancient Sect wasn't comparable to smaller ones. At the very least, they maintained the magnanimous air of treating guests from afar with courtesy.
Gao Neng nodded as well.
He was a man of culture. He didn't make a habit of cursing people out. He'd just beat them up.
The three of them walked up the mountain side by side.
Two Guiding Disciples from Huashan were already waiting beneath the stone sign.
"Lieutenant Colonel Shen, Mr. Gao, Miss Fang, please!" one of the Guiding Disciples said, then bowed and led the way.
The other disciple, meanwhile, turned to face the crowd of reporters that had gathered.
"Our Sect Leader has given an order: only media outlets whose names are called will be permitted to enter the mountain gate. The rest of you, please wait outside. My apologies!" After speaking, the disciple began to read out names.
This displeased many of the reporters from smaller media outlets.
