A young man with flowing white garments, adorned with white jade accessories, and with a handsome and composed appearance, lowered his head and whispered with a smiling face next to Xiang Wuji's ear.
"Three Spirit Roots, not bad."
"But do you think you can use this to enter the Everlasting Sect?"
"Junior Sister Wen has a bright future ahead. At most, you'll be just a Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Forget him and leave, so I won't look bad in front of our junior sister."
Xiang Wuji raised an eyebrow, showing a peculiar expression on his face.
In the distance, an elder with a deep and unfathomable aura was testing Wenxin's specific qualifications. The more he tested, the more delighted the elder's expression became.
"Good, good, good."
The elder let out a long howl, consolidating his voice into a strand, without making those around feel deafened, yet it penetrated a cloud in the sky, dispersing all the white clouds.
