Dressed in black Swordsman's clothes, Mu Fan sat upright and tense, looking at the nervous freshmen before him. To be honest, he was feeling somewhat anxious himself.
He surreptitiously turned his head to glance at Bing Su beside him, and taking advantage of the fact that the recruitment hadn't officially started, he asked in a low voice, "I'm also a freshman, is it really okay for me to do this?"
"No problem, if Senior Sister asked you to do it, go ahead, it's reliable!" Bing Su said confidently.
"But I don't know how to use a sword..."
Chewing a juicy Snow Lotus Fruit, Bing Su's cheeks were still puffed out when he suddenly paused.
"That's okay, your main task is to test them."
Sigh, you're going to make me do it no matter what.
Thinking of the benefits that Lu Qingxue had promised, Mu Fan sighed helplessly.
For the sake of Molten Magma Fruit, he had to grit his teeth and go through with it.