บท 337: Obsidian

It was nearly noon in the sect. In the outer zone closest to the boundary leading to the inner region, about 100,000 disciples were gathered in complete silence, waiting patiently. It was at this moment that a figure so round that his steps reverberated approached.

Everyone turned to look at him; a little behind, they saw two well-groomed men walking calmly. Beside the whale, a beautiful woman held his hand gracefully, exuding a charming allure. They moved slowly past everyone, and most didn't know who they were. But as they approached the front, an elder looked at them and furrowed his brows.

"What the hell did newcomers come here to do?" The elder spoke coldly.

The whale at the front just responded lightly. "Hm? According to the rules, we are obliged to take the test in 18 months, but there's nothing preventing us from doing it earlier. Especially when one is happening."