Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Yes. That would be the kid from my family."
"So it's Senior Brother Zhang…" Ji Ming muttered, then paused. He looked up at Zhang Deming in astonishment and said, "Wait, that's not right. I remember the Sect's records say Senior Brother Zhang is a Disciple from the remote Bauhinia region of Huazhou! Senior, have you got the… wrong… person?"
Before he could finish, Ji Ming paused again. The scene of Zhang Deming entering the Inner Sect and being received by Celestial Spirit Peak flashed through his mind.
'So that's why Senior Brother Zhang had to go through Celestial Spirit Peak's review when he entered the Inner Sect. He's a Noble Disciple?'
Hearing this, Zhang Deming's expression suddenly grew melancholic. He spoke in a world-weary tone, "Some things happened to that kid back then. It's hard to say who was right and who was wrong. Some things… are best left unsaid.
