Above the spacious plaza stood a towering flight of steps.
At the end of the steps, two massive stone pillars rose up, with a stone stele stretching between them, engraved with the three characters "Mystic Firmament Sect" in strokes like silver hooks and iron lines.
"Is there another assessment?"
Qin Jiu withdrew his gaze, confusion appearing on his face.
He could not help turning to look at Qi Yuan.
As though knowing what he wanted to ask, the latter spoke in a low voice. "The sect will arrange opponents of the same realm based on the strength of those entering the sect. They will defend the arena on the stone steps. If you make it through, you may enter the sect. If you fail, your only choice will be to join the Divine Guard Army."
"This time, when crossing the White Jade Staircase, Junior Brother, you must show your full strength."
"This concerns the martial arts resources you will receive in the future."
"You need only know that even among inner disciples, the resources the sect allocates will differ according to the potential each person displays."
"Is that so?"
Qin Jiu nodded thoughtfully.
At the front of the crowd, Zhou Yingxue spoke again. "Everyone, rest well today. At the start of the dragon hour tomorrow, bring your identity bamboo plaques and gather here. Junior Brother Qi, take them and arrange accommodations for them."
"Jiang Shaoyu, Zhu Jin..."
"You few, come with me to the mountain gate."
She called out several names in succession.
Then she headed toward the steps.
Immediately afterward, several figures swiftly emerged from the crowd and followed her.
Qin Jiu was among them.
He looked at the four people beside him, surprise on his face. Two of the young men among them were actually Internal Strengthening experts,