The 19th direct disciple!
He was really a direct disciple!
Mu Eryi looked at the ridiculously young Han Muye in front of him, feeling confused.
It was easy to tell that Han Muye was inexperienced.
The intensity of the spiritual energy surging in his body also showed that his cultivation was not deep enough.
Such a person is actually a direct disciple?
"Sect Master said that he has made arrangements for a 19th direct disciple.
What's your name?"
Zhang Zhihe looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.
There was a hint of dizziness in his eyes.
"Disciple Han Muye." Han Muye cupped his hands.
"Yes, then from now on, you will be Han Nineteen of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect."
Zhang Zhihe reached out to take Han Muye's token. Golden light flashed in his hand, and he engraved the ancient characters 'nineteen' on it.