As the man walked by, the crowd that was originally whispering gradually fell silent.
His figure was straight, thin as a spear, and he walked slowly from the edge of the dense forest to the front of the crowd. The dry branches and leaves on the ground crackled under his feet.
Duan Rong very much wanted to use Divine Sense Penetration to see the man's Dantian and examine his Realm, but he still suppressed his impulse.
"My name is Yao Che. I am your tutor!"
As soon as the man stopped, he immediately spoke, his voice like a rusty old bell, deep and resonant.
"The Tower Forest is a place of harsh training! Of course, I am not the only tutor here—you will get to know others over time!"
"Only Inner Sect Disciples are truly deemed cultivators!"
"However, you are not there yet. You only hold the title of Inner Sect Disciple, which does not mean you are truly one!"
"Only when you walk out of this Tower Forest will you become a true Inner Sect Disciple, a true cultivator!"
