Before a senior who clearly held opportunities in his grasp,
even the most combative martial arts maniac dared not act rashly.
This world ultimately spoke through strength. Although Lu Yuan had not displayed his power, and these examinees who had just arrived at the mountain peak did not know who he was, they were not fools. They understood perfectly well that someone who could distribute such opportunities and face all these exchangers must possess unfathomable strength. Besides, they did not believe that someone who could casually produce several hundred Spiritual Arts manuals was an ordinary person incapable of even tying up a chicken. His ordinary appearance instead proved the gap in their realms.
Thus, they obediently formed a line.
There was some pushing and shoving along the way.
But it was merely a contest of physical strength.
Those who could squeeze in did so without a word.
Those pushed out silently moved to the back.
Everyone knew that the first person to choose a Spiritual Art would have more options.
But before Senior Lu Yuan, they still did not dare truly fight.
If they angered Senior Lu Yuan and he found them too noisy, then flicked his sleeve and left, leaving all of them unable to exchange for opportunities from him, they would be in serious trouble.
Therefore, their struggle remained a private one.
On the surface, after a brief bout of chaos, the dozen or so youths lined up properly. Those standing at the end of the line relayed Lu Yuan's rules to the examinees arriving late. The previously disorderly scene was immediately brought under control.
As for how those late-arriving examinees would line up,
whether they could cut in line or squeeze forward,
that was determined by the order in which they reached the very end of the