Chapter 135: Southern Bridge

"We are all ready now?" asked a sect elder to the disciples that were participants in the competition.

"Yes, sect elder!" they all replied in unison.

Coming from a prestigious sect, these disciples hold a great reputation. Lifting their chests as they walked outside of their respective courts, the other disciples couldn't help but look at them in awe.

Nonetheless, they weren't that mesmerized as this always happens every four years, but even still, the admiration they had for these participants was high.

Not only was their admiration high, but also their expectations, as these participants were supposed to be called the geniuses of the sect. All of them were only below 30 years old, a good number for this batch.

As they walked, the sect elders walked with pride as well. Of course, they are the masters of these disciples, and representing the sect also gives them the name of it.