They crossed the high-hanging rope bridge and arrived at the open ground on the other side.
Even with Vice Dean Hu Gan's status, his expression suddenly turned solemn and serious, leaving the Da Dou Shi students completely baffled.
Hu Gan did not explain. He merely signaled for the five of them to stand obediently.
Then he stepped forward, bowed slightly in the direction of the Library Pavilion, and cupped his fists in salute.
"The top five of this year's Inner Courtyard Selection Tournament have been decided. According to the rules, I have brought them here. Elders, please open the door!"
With the support of Dou Qi, Hu Gan's words continued to drift and echo through the Small Mountain Valley, lingering for a long time.
Just as Fu Tong and the others were puzzled, two gray-robed figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Scripture Collection Pavilion like ghosts.
The Thousand-Hundred Elders!
At the sight of these two, Chen Xiao's heart trembled.
With his current strength, looking at these two was like a frog at the bottom of a well gazing up at the moon in the sky.
After all, these were genuine Dou Zong experts.
They were Jia Nan Academy's greatest support after Principal Mang Tianchi left.
What was rather unfortunate, however, was that these two did not involve themselves much in affairs.
Otherwise, in the original course of events, with only the motley crew Han Feng had invited, they probably would not even have had the chance to enter the Outer Academy, let alone fight their way into the Inner Academy.
The Thousand-Hundred Elders revealed themselves, yet they gave Hu Gan no response, and did not even open their eyes.
As for Vice Dean Hu Gan, his expression did not dare show the slightest abnormality, and he continued to