"Ye Qingtang, are you ready to enter the sword array?" The middle-aged man did not limit his words this time.
Ye Qingtang nodded slightly. She held her sword and walked towards the Eight Trigrams stage in silence.
The four elders stared at Ye Qingtang in the sect. Their expressions were delicate.
The elders of the Fist Faction and Herbal Faction did not have many feelings for the young lady, who had an excellent performance in the illusion array. Elder Qin of the Array Faction had some interest in Ye Qingtang.
"Elder Qin, what do you think about her results this time?" Elder Lin suddenly asked.
Elder Qin took a glimpse at Elder Lin and said, "The sword array is set by your Sword Faction. You should be clearer than me."
Elder Lin sneered and then looked towards the mirror.
