"I announce that the second round of the Refining Cloud Mountain disciple selection is over. Please, the nine who have passed, come here early tomorrow morning for the final competition!"
Qian Sanyuan's gaze swept over Yun Xiao before standing up. Actually, it was already broad daylight, and the 'tomorrow' he referred to left a full day and night ahead.
Qian Sanyuan must know that although these nine people successfully passed the second round, they also experienced some depletion. A night's time may not be enough to recover, but it's better than nothing.
"For you nine, Refining Cloud Mountain will arrange accommodations. As for the others, we can only apologize!"
Qian Sanyuan's subsequent words left those defeated Meridian Refining Masters feeling somewhat wistful. But there was nothing they could do. The successful nine were already considered disciples of Refining Cloud Mountain, while the others were just outsiders. Why should they be treated as honored guests?
