A strange expression could be seen on Meng Hao's face as he looked at the two old men, and then back down at the men and women kneeling in front of him. Having no time for delays, he once again asked,
"Is this, or is this not, the Eighth Mountain and Sea?"
The first of the women to have dropped to her knees quickly nodded and replied, "Senior, this most definitely is the Eighth Mountain and Sea."
Hearing this, Meng Hao's eyes glittered, and he waved his hand, causing a magical item suitable for the Immortal Realm to fly over to the woman.
"Take this treasure. Can you tell me how to get to the Blacksoul Society?" he asked.
The woman looked at the magical item, eyes flickering with pleasure. She quickly took it and was about to reply when suddenly, the two old men finally realized what was going on. Expressions flickering, they advanced.
"He's not the Dao soul!"
