"They're not one of us."
"They barged into the Traveling Palace without receiving the inherited Secret Techniques. They're nothing more than a band of grave robbers."
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
But the voice seemed to come from all directions, making it impossible to pinpoint the speaker's location.
"Who's there?"
Xiao Chen quickly looked around, his Divine Sense sweeping over the area once more.
But he still saw no sign of any other cultivators.
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a golden ball of light descended and coalesced into an unfamiliar figure. "You were actually unaffected by the Illusion Array. Could it be that you are the true successor of the Yellow Springs Dao?"
Hmm?
Xiao Chen blinked. "That's right. I am the current successor of the Yellow Springs Dao, and I've come here seeking my sect's inheritance."
"And you are?"
Huh?
His question completely stumped the Artifact Spirit.
