"Yes, I am from the Immortal Mountain of Favorable Wind."
Faced with Ning Zhendao's inquiry, Su Xuan had no choice but to continue the lie. After all, he had fabricated the story about coming from the Immortal Mountain of Favorable Wind when he entered the city as Lu Dachun.
He then countered, "Lord Ning, have you ever visited the Immortal Mountain of Favorable Wind?"
It was a skillful question. He hadn't asked if Ning Zhendao had heard of the place, but if he had *been* there.
"No, I haven't!" Ning Zhendao replied sheepishly. "It's widely known that the Immortal Mountain of Favorable Wind is filled with paradisiacal grotto-heavens, and the entire mountain is enveloped by a great Spirit Gathering Array. They say the Spiritual Energy inside is so rich it's almost dripping, like a mountain made entirely of Moon Profound Stone. If fate ever granted me a single visit in my lifetime, I would die without regrets!"
