Wayless Sect, in front of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
Gazing at the pavilion before him that radiated with an ancient aura, and yet was full of Dao Yun.
Zhang Han's eyes were beaming with light.
"Wayless Sect is indeed Wayless Sect..."
"The higher the realm, the more one feels that every hall within Wayless Sect is unfathomable and full of mysteries."
"It's just that I don't know what's contained within those closed-off halls."
Zhang Han stood there, curiously examining those tightly shut halls.
He didn't know what was inside.
But he had never thought about sneaking in.
It was very likely that the time for him to succeed as the Sect Master wasn't far away.
If he were to carry out any suicidal moves at this time and lose the position of Sect Master, he would have nowhere to cry.
Anyway, it's better to restrain one's curiosity for now.
When his Respected Master hands over the position of Sect Master to him,
he will certainly explain everything to him.
