บท 1635: Endure?

"Are you the immortal ascension cultivators who followed Elder Zining here?" Zhao Feng walked up to the two and asked.

Ye Chen glanced at Zhao Feng and Han Lingtao's black robes and frowned. "That's right. Are the two of you inner sect disciples of the Mystic Moon Sect? How should I address you?"

He had a vague feeling that these two were not here to make friends.

"Hahaha!" After Zhao Feng confirmed the identities of the two, he immediately laughed and said, "First-level Primordial Chaos realm? Is this what a genius among immortal ascension cultivators looks like? How could someone like this join the Mystic Moon Sect?"

"What's wrong with Elder Zining? How could she actually choose such trashy cultivators to become disciples of the sect? Could it be that the other Immortal Ascension Cultivators are even trashier than you are? Aren't you afraid of tarnishing the reputation of the sect?"