The gatekeeper's words were not untrue. Jiang Wu was just an ordinary person, completely unqualified to enter the gathering. No matter how hard Jiang Wu tried, there was no way he could mingle with the people inside.
You cannot discuss ice with a summer insect; the mysteries of cultivation are beyond the comprehension of outsiders.
At this moment, Jiang Wu gritted his teeth and humbly bowed to the gatekeeper, pleading, "Mr. Huang, I beg you, this is my only hope of finding my brother."
The gatekeeper shook his head repeatedly, remaining unmoved as he sat there.
Xu Fan observed everything, but instead of hurrying to speak up for Jiang Wu, he unconsciously moved a step closer to Gongsun Qin.
From Jiang Wu's words, it was clear that the old man wasn't a bad person. On the contrary, it was only due to the old man's leniency in previous years that Jiang Wu had the fortune to enter the gathering. Now, his blocking of Jiang Wu was merely due to adherence to rules.
