At the mouth of the canyon, the crowd began to disperse gradually.
The attendants from the Internal History Department stepped into the crowd with record books in hand, starting to verify the Sect Cloud Scrolls and Assessment Forms of those who passed the first round of examination.
It was only at this moment that Duan Rong understood why no one checked them when they first entered the canyon.
Because seventy percent of the registered disciples would be eliminated, wouldn't checking them at that time just be a waste of effort?
Soon, an elderly attendant stepped onto the altar and approached Duan Rong, bowing respectfully and smiling, "Senior brother, please show your Sect Cloud Scroll."
This old attendant had graying temples, clearly an elder in the sect, but he treated Duan Rong with great respect, his eyes filled with smiles. This was naturally because Duan Rong was the top performer in this Divine Soul assessment, almost stepping onto the altar with just one more step.
