Time flew by and in the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
At the Outer Court, the triennial Selection had begun.
A huge number of outer disciples gathered around the gigantic fighting ring. There were even a small number of core disciples who attended simply out of curiosity.
The Selection at the Outer Court was almost the only chance outer disciples could become core disciples. It was of utmost importance to them.
The fighting ring had become extremely lively with the large crowd around it.
"The Selection has begun again! I wonder who'll be the winner."
"Do you really still have to wonder? Of course, it's Senior Brother Yin Long. Who among us in the Outer Court could beat him anyway?"