Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Fengling Mountain's gate, Young Master Zhou Shaogang and a late-stage Inner Strength disciple stood there.
Although he had been rejected by Han Yi just now, which frustrated Zhou Shaogang, his mood was still good.
The late-stage Inner Strength disciple asked curiously, "Senior brother, why are you so excited? Every three years, new disciples join our Wendao Sect. This isn't your first time here, so why do you need to personally come to welcome them?"
Zhou Shaogang shook his head, "You don't understand, this year my younger brother Zhou Shaochen will also be joining our Wendao Sect. I haven't seen him for over twenty years. I came to Wendao Sect when I was only twelve, and now I'm almost forty. After so many years without a meeting, can you understand my feelings?"
"Oh, so it's Elder Brother's younger brother who is coming. No wonder, no wonder!" The late-stage Inner Strength disciple suddenly realized.
