"You just started and you already want to descend the mountain?" Yan Shouyi looked at Zhou Heng.
"Is there such a restriction in Pure Yang Palace?" Zhou Heng asked. If there were restrictions on descending the mountain, how would he farm Fortune Bags or improve his mastery of Martial Arts?
If it really was as Yan Shouyi had said, the life of seclusion in the mountains would mean that most of those who stayed in the various peaks of Pure Yang Palace were hermit Taoists, and their lives were devoted to wholehearted cultivation.
It would be somewhat inappropriate to disturb them rashly.
Moreover, most of those at the Lower Third Rank level were the seventh-generation disciples.
As a sixth-generation True Disciple, the former sect leader's disciple and the younger martial brother of the current sect leader, visiting as a junior uncle master to challenge them would be bullying the weak; it wouldn't sound good if word got out.
