Shen Qianlian looked at Su Yuning in confusion.
"Please enlighten me, President Su."
Shen Qianlian cupped his fists.
If there was anything inappropriate about the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, he naturally hoped to receive some advice.
"The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect has too few disciples," Su Yuning said.
"This... we are indeed aware that the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect has far fewer disciples than a normal sect of this scale."
Shen Qianlian nodded, then continued, "However... the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is, after all, a sect that plays with poison. There are still few people on this continent who deal with poison. To become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, setting talent aside, one must at least have some attainments in poison or related fields. Otherwise..."
"This Venerable thinks that may not be necessary. The use of poison can be taught after disciples enter the sect. If a disciple has excellent talent but is turned away because of poison, wouldn't Sect Master Shen and the elders find that especially regrettable?"
"It is not as though we reject everyone outright," Shen Qianlian said.
"This Venerable merely mentioned it casually. There was no other meaning," Su Yuning said with a faint smile.
"Understood!"
At that moment, Su Yuning seemed to suddenly recall something.
"By the way, Sect Master Shen, This Venerable has a question."
"Please ask, President Su."
Su Yuning asked, "In the past few days, has anyone attempted to join the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect? Or perhaps made some form of contact with the sect?"
Shen Qianlian then looked toward the people around him.
"Sect Master!"
A man cupped his fists and said, "There has been no such person! The most recent was half a month ago."
Shen Qianlian looked at Su Yuning. "President Su, is something the matter?"