This was the first time that the supervisor had actively praised someone. Zhao Zhang was surprised and turned his head, but the old man did not say anything more.
On the stage, the young girl was standing before the mirror.
Li Piaoqing was about to reach out her hand, but she heard the old man to the east suddenly ask, "What is your name?"
The girl tilted her head, paused, turned around to face the old man, and bowed respectfully, "Sir, my name is Li Piaoqing. I am temporarily in charge of Cui Yu Sect affairs on behalf of my master."
The old man tilted his head and smiled at Zhao Zhang, "She is thoughtful."
He turned back to the girl and nodded, speaking gently, "We often say that the sword reflects its owner; I see in you a rare spiritual energy. If you are interested in joining the Sword Repair Institute, I would like to see a couple of your sword moves. What do you say?"
"..." Li Piaoqing's eyes widened in surprise.