The voice paused, he surveyed the surroundings, leaning forward slightly, his tone laced with a bewitching quality: "The second task is to select suitable disciples from each of your sects and then send them to Kyoto!"
Hiss!
Hearing this was like oil being poured onto fire; the room instantly boiled over.
The atmosphere that had been oppressively low now surged to an unbearable high, like a pressure cooker on the verge of explosion.
"What do you mean by this?" Qian Wu asked in a deep voice, suppressing his inner excitement.
"Yes, could you explain a bit more clearly? We don't understand," Wang Xun echoed.
Li Sanyu, naturally not one to miss any excitement, chimed in as well, his eyes rolling mischievously: "We are all fellow disciples, why hide the truth? Wouldn't it be better to speak openly?"
"It's very simple, it's time for us Zhengyi to stretch our muscles and bones!"
