The Sword Pond assessment also cost a hundred Sword Coins.
But after binding the Contract Sword, Chen Lin had inherited Chu Fuhu's assets. It was a considerable fortune, and a hundred Sword Coins meant nothing to him.
Moreover, inside the Sword Pavilion, he could pay Sword Coins using the Contract Sword without withdrawing money from a bank.
After paying the fee, Chen Lin silently marveled at the wonders of the Contract Sword, took the token, and entered the passage.
He walked all the way to the end.
There, the passage branched in two again, with "Swordsman" written on one side and "Sword Guest" on the other.
The Swordsman side was deserted, while several people were queuing on the Sword Guest side. Apparently, more people were taking the Sword Guest assessment than the Swordsman assessment.
That was hardly surprising.
Ever since Chu Fuhu had severed the Lin Siblings' fingers with a single strike, Chen Lin had known that the gap between a White-Clothed Swordsman and an ordinary sword cultivator was enormous.
Ordinary sword cultivators had no chance of passing the Sword Pond assessment.
The Sword Pond was exceedingly dangerous, with an extremely high death rate. Those without confidence did not dare attempt it.
Chen Lin looked around.
Then he gathered his thoughts and entered the Swordsman passage.
He pushed open the door and went inside.
The room was spacious and elegantly furnished.
A red wooden desk stood opposite the door.
Seated behind it was a young man dressed in white, with a single flower embroidered on his chest.
A Single-Flower Swordsman!
But this Single-Flower Swordsman was somewhat different.
The flower on his chest was threaded with golden silk, and a small sword-shaped mark adorned his brow.
He gave off an air of nobility.
"Greetings, sir!"
After two quick glances, Chen Lin