His eyes profound, he sat beside the tea table, taking the clear tea handed over by Cao Tong, nodding lightly.
"You have now reached Entering Strength, our Sect should indeed add another True Disciple."
"The Sect Leader is also aware of this matter and asked me to tell you that you can go up the mountain tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Cao Tong smiled broadly, feeling as if a huge weight had been lifted at this moment.
Beside him, Zhao Tingxiao seemed uninterested in these matters, quickly turning his head to look towards the doorway.
"Little Master Uncle."
Chen Feng called out softly as he walked in.
"Mm."
Li Chenye nodded lightly, his gaze shifting.
Seeming to have sensed something, his eyes paused.
"Senior Brother."
Zhao Tingxiao called out from the side.
Although still somewhat reluctant, after witnessing the death of Blood Poison Hand Feng Li, those petty grievances had already quietly dissipated for the most part.
Afterward, with a flurry of movements,
