"The Seven Great Sacred Lands recruit disciples every three years. This time, Qinghe Holy Land is said to be accepting three hundred people."
Ling Xiao explained in a low voice.
"With so many people, it'll be easy for us to blend in."
Gu Sheng nodded.
"But once we enter the Holy Land, our disguises..."
"Let's take it one step at a time."
Ling Xiao interrupted him.
"It's better than being hunted outside."
At that moment, a golden bell flew out from within the stone gate and hovered above the plaza.
The bell's sound was melodious, yet it contained an intimidating power that instantly silenced the noisy crowd.
"It's starting."
Ling Xiao was somewhat excited.
"Dong——"
The resonant bell sound reverberated through the sky as Ling Xiao's eyes sparkled brilliantly.
"Is it necessary?"
Gu Sheng glanced at him sideways, his voice lowered to a whisper.
"For a competition of this level, we could win with our eyes closed."
Ling Xiao chuckled and rubbed his hands together.
