"Entered the gate..."
"We've entered the gate..."
Across the square, voices rose and fell as outer disciples shouted out one after another, their voices tinged with pride and relief.
After three years of bitter cultivation, they had finally entered the gate and managed to retain their status as outer disciples.
Hearing these voices, Su Yin was not surprised.
As long as one did not possess a one-leaf talent, three years of cultivating the Azure Spirit Body-Healing Art was more than enough to enter the gate.
Su Yin raised a hand and pressed lightly against the air. The square immediately fell silent.
Everyone's gaze settled on him, waiting for what he would say next.
"Has Chen Shan entered the gate?"
Su Yin coughed, his gaze falling on Chen Changming. His voice was not loud, but he deliberately called him by name.
Seeing Su Yin single him out, Chen Changming raised a brow and replied calmly, "I have."
"Not bad. I didn't expect even you to manage it. It seems your luck truly is quite good..."
Su Yin nodded and smiled easily, his tone carrying a touch of old-fashioned condescension.
Chen Changming felt somewhat displeased at Su Yin's manner.
He knew that this man had called his name in public with ulterior motives—
If he had failed to enter the gate, Su Yin would surely have driven him out of the Su Clan with a stern face and harsh voice, killing a chicken to scare the monkeys and warn the rest.
It was a tactic commonly used by those in power, and he had seen plenty of it in the Human Realm.
"Elder Su, my luck has always been good," Chen Changming said calmly, neither servile nor overbearing.
Su Yin's eyelids narrowed slightly at Chen Changming's bluntness.
He had not expected Chen