Ye Longtao stepped through the mountain gate, and the first thing he saw was the video projection suspended in the sky.
He paused, his gaze sweeping over the two sharply contrasting scenes.
On one side, a young woman, clueless and lost upon first joining the sect.
On the other, the form of an Evil Cultivator, a demon incarnate tearing a powerful enemy apart with her bare hands.
And within the projection, lines of gilded text scrolled past, glaringly conspicuous:
"Once a Pseudo Spirit Root, merely at the third level of Qi Refining, seeking the path from the lowest rungs."
"Today in the Guixi Sect, now the Holy Daughter of the sect, slaying demons in bloody battle!"
"How does one ascend to the heavens? Through loyalty and diligence alone! Join our Guixi Sect, and your future is in your hands!"
"Talent and aptitude of the lowest grade, even a Four-Element Pseudo Spirit Root of metal, wood, water, and earth—Su Ling'er is the best proof!"
"Heh."
A blatant sneer curled his lips.
