"I... I didn't mean to keep it a secret on purpose, I was hoping to enter the Immortal Sect thanks to the Immortal Item Meeting, and you don't need to." Seventh Young Master argued with a flushed face, "Aren't you favored by a great power? Isn't entry into the Immortal Sect a mere formality for you?"
Zheng Fa blinked his eyes, finally confirming in his mind that Seventh Young Master has probably decided there must be some mysterious benefactor behind him—judging by the common knowledge in the Xuanwei Realm, that seemed pretty reasonable, with plenty of such stories around.
The kind where a poor kid is noticed by an Immortal passing by and suddenly becomes an Immortal himself.
"What exactly is this Immortal Item Meeting?"
Zheng Fa thought that this was probably still his best chance to enter the Immortal Sect.
"You don't know?" Seventh Young Master looked at Zheng Fa with a bit of surprise: "Oh, you don't need to know."
