The white-robed monk stepped out of the void, his gaze directly fixed upon the seated Qin Zheng as he spoke again:
"According to verification from our Spirit Mountain, this individual is not a disciple of the Yuxu Lineage, let everyone not be deceived!"
With the declaration, an instant silence descended upon the land.
Wang Chongshan and Fan Qingyun's spirits tensed, a flicker of doubt passing through their eyes, but it was quickly replaced by usual indifference in a mere moment.
What they wished to forge relations with was a future Merit Saint, not the current Yuxu Immortal.
Thus, the white-robed monk's words did not influence the determination in their minds.
Shi Fanxin was even more composed, seemingly not hearing the white-robed monk at all, and maintained the grand golden Buddha's illusion.
With all three reacting this way, the white-robed monk furrowed his brow slightly.