Led by Ye Qingqing, a group of people emerged from the Bloodthirsty Sect's mountain gate entrance in single file and stopped before a giant stone tablet at the foot of Black Water Immortal Mountain, pausing momentarily to wait.
Atop the mountain, inside the grand hall, it was precisely because Chen Hai felt this moment unfolding that he stood up and walked out of the hall.
"Qingqing, you, and the twenty disciples who earned their slots, come directly to the Inheritance Hall atop the mountain."
"As for the other people within your sect, there's no need for them to come up. They can wait at the foot of the mountain!"
Standing on a cliff atop the mountain, Chen Hai's gaze was profound, as if piercing through endless clouds, focusing on the people below and observing their every move.
