This kid was a junior favored by Great God Dark Abyss.
Even if Zou Wu did not trust his own judgment, surely the judgment of a cosmic legend could not be wrong?
"Once he learned it, if I followed him around, maybe I'd get the chance to learn a thing or two myself..."
Zou Wu indulged in his fantasies, never even noticing that Meng Chuan's soul had quietly departed.
As Meng Chuan pondered, beneath the same starry sky, Luo Guanyun had already arrived at his own initiation trial.
Tiger Gate disciples were not something one could become merely by wanting to.
Many direct descendants of the White Tiger bloodline had been reduced to registered disciples. Only a handful of exceptionally gifted ones had become the core of Tiger Gate.
But most of those tiger geniuses had died in that life-or-death battle in the Mountain and Sea Realm. The dead were dead, and the missing were missing.
The remaining sparks preserved within the secret realm were all young tigers of Tier 1 or 2, gifted but still far from grown.
"My talent isn't bad at all, damn it!"
Luo Guanyun's heart was firm. Though he was far inferior to his disciple, everyone else was even farther behind compared to his disciple—so he really was not bad!
"Senior, I'm ready!"
He had to pass the assessment. Otherwise, he would be expelled from the secret realm. Luo Guanyun had long prepared himself to smash the cauldrons and sink the boats!
"Heh..."
Luo Guanyun was absolutely certain that this Nine Mysteries Great God had just laughed. Then his face returned to its stony expression as he said in a grave voice, "To enter my Tiger Gate, talent, courage, and perseverance are all indispensable. You will face an opponent difficult to match within your realm.