Benevolent Heart Academy, founding a sect and imparting the Dao, that day.
The sky had yet to fully brighten.
Inside a small house in the rear mountain.
Jun Ziyi gripped the Mo Yuan Sword and paced back and forth through the room, glancing out the window from time to time.
"Zi Yi~" Ning Xiang teased from the side. "You've been nervous all night. That's not like you at all."
Jun Ziyi puffed out her cheeks and snorted. "Go ahead and gloat. If I perform badly today, I'll push you out to face all the major sects."
Ning Xiang panicked at once. "I'm no good at fighting. If you really push me out there, I'll have to use poison."
Shao Yue hurriedly said, "Poison is absolutely not allowed."
Qian Xin rose and pulled Jun Ziyi back onto her stool, comforting her, "Don't let Shao Yue's brother scare you. We might not even have to compete with the disciples sent by those forces today. Even if we need to display our power, her brother will be the first one up."
Jun Ziyi sighed. "He wasn't exactly trying to scare me. Whenever a sect is founded, there's always this part. At the very least, we'll have to fight a few matches. I was thinking of discussing it with him and having me go out first, with him covering my back."
As she spoke, she swept her eyes outside again. Seeing that the doors and windows of the men's house opposite remained tightly shut, she huffed indignantly. "Those two have it good, sleeping without a care in the world. It's already this late, and they still aren't up!"
Shao Yue pursed her lips in a light smile. "It's not even fully light yet."
Qian Xin smiled. "Our Benevolent Heart Academy is different from other