Gu Jianlin felt a sense of familiarity in this inner courtyard, as he could sense the traces left by his Grandmaster.
He turned his head and said, "No matter what happens, don't make a fuss and avoid drawing attention."
Xia Zhi obediently responded with an "oh," knowing that someone of her ordinary aptitude shouldn't be here, she cherished this opportunity greatly, even if she couldn't pass the assessment, it was good just to broaden her horizons.
The Buddhist temple was perched on the mountain, with a lush, winding stone staircase below, where the students of the Central Spirit Core Institute climbed the mountain like pilgrims, eyes closed, listening to the melodious bell.
