Every Sacred Hall Constant Walker was qualified to reside within.
Lin Su walked forward step by step, surrounded by the Holy Hall's handsome men and beautiful women, every face filled with envy.
During the examination, they might have sympathized with Lin Su.
But now their minds had returned to normal. Lin Su was someone who needed no sympathy at all.
He had long since been bestowed a Constant Walker Token. So long as he passed the examination, he would become one of the Holy Hall High Echelons: a Constant Walker!
A Constant Walker held status equal to that of a Sacred Hall Elder.
Even the lofty chief disciples of the various palaces, in terms of formal standing, ranked beneath him.
Of course, that was only in formal terms!
In truth, in the eyes of the Holy Hall's uppermost ranks and its ordinary members alike, the chief disciples of the various palaces carried more weight than Constant Walkers.
There were many Constant Walkers, and even more elders, but how many chief disciples did the younger generation have?
Constant Walkers and elders were merely positions, representing the glory of the present moment.
Chief disciples, however, were rising prodigies, their futures utterly beyond measure.
Yet some things could still overturn all that.
For instance, Lin Su.
He was a Constant Walker, but was his position as a Constant Walker one meant for retirement?
Do not forget that he had just beaten the chief disciples of eight palaces until they doubted their very lives!
He, too, was still in his ascending years!
Among those watching him stood a woman dressed as a maid. Her lips parted several times, and she made up her mind again and again, yet she still could not utter the words that had lingered in her heart for so long...