Life Extinction Realm's Number One Sword Cultivator! Fang Yiyun!
A sound tore through the air from the distant skies, drawing the attention of every martial artist present. Even Lin Bai turned around curiously to look.
At the distant horizon, a long streak of light as fast as lightning barreled out of Spirit Master Island and landed directly before the crowd.
Only after the streak touched down did everyone see the martial artist's face clearly.
He was an old man dressed in black robes. However, the black robes on his body were extremely slovenly, as though they had not been washed for years, and were now so greasy they gleamed. Beneath his disheveled hair, a pair of eyes glittering with sharp light swept over every new martial artist present...
"Damn it, I actually got lost..." the old man muttered as he landed, seemingly annoyed.
When all the new martial artists suddenly saw the arrival of the Slovenly Old Man, their eyes widened in bewilderment.
"This... this..."
"Is he a beggar?"
"Could this beggar also be one of this year's mentors?"
"I don't want to cultivate under a beggar."
One by one, the new martial artists retreated from the old man as though he carried the plague.
But Lan Feng, Su Ling, and the other mentors all stared at the old man, their eyes changing dramatically as though they had seen a ghost.
Lan Feng was especially shocked. After a moment, he hurried forward, clasped his fists, and said, "Senior Fang Yiyun!"
The Slovenly Old Man glanced at Lan Feng. "A little brat from the Lan Family?"
Lan Feng said respectfully, "Senior Fang Yiyun, I am Lan Feng, the host overseeing the mentor selection on Spirit Master Island this time."
"Oh, it's you. That's for the best. I've come to be a