As always, the last one left was Yu Xuan.
Elder Kun gestured for him to step forward.
Yu Xuan calmly walked up and placed his medallion on the crystal ball first.
The moment Elder Kun saw the medallion, his eyes flashed with surprise.
'An Irregular...' he thought.
Irregulars were extremely rare — a phenomenon that had only occurred a handful of times throughout the sect's vast history.
Looking at the youth in front of him, Elder Kun instinctively had high expectations.
'Let's see what surprise this one brings.'
He was quietly grateful that he'd chosen to seal his cultivation and come here physically rather than sending a clone like most of the other elders and peak masters.
There had been subtle changes in the destiny of several lower realms lately, and the old man from the Celestial Heaven Peak had cryptically warned that something… something was coming, whether good or bad, they didn't know now for sure.
Now, Yu Xuan placed his hand on the crystal.
