Si Jiawen's hand trembled slightly as she took the rice paper, a jolt running through her.
She knew full well this was no ordinary list.
This was the candidate list for disciples slated for special training, to be submitted to the sect. Once the sect approved it, the selected disciples would receive a vast amount of the sect's resources.
Whether it was Elixirs, Cultivation Techniques, or access to Training Rooms, these resources were far beyond what ordinary Inner Sect Disciples could hope for. The benefits were immense.
The veteran Inner Sect Disciples of Lingxi Peak who had heard the news were practically tearing each other apart for one of these few spots, even resorting to competing in private.
Logically, Yang Jing was just a newcomer recently promoted to the Inner Sect. In terms of seniority, he was far behind the Inner Strength Disciples who had been cultivating arduously on the peak for years.
