บท 139: Arc 5.16 Acceptance

Elder Zhu He had to take a deep breath to calm his emotions, "The Seventh Courtyard had never chosen a disciple." He stroked his long beard as he looked at the young man who was bowing slightly.

Yan Xiang looked again at Zhu Ye. Zhu Xiyan, who had been watching in interest, lightly gasped. When those silver eyes flashed towards her, she felt her hair stand on edge. The premonition of danger was very acute. It was more like palpitations, a sensation of imminent fear directly strangled her heart, making her feel like her heart had stopped. 

In less than a second, Zhu Xiyan's back was soaked with cold sweat.