The next morning, Ye Qingtang and the other three people walked up the stairs to the inner sect under the envious eyes of many outer sect disciples.
The outer and inner sect were linked by an illusory door, and beyond this door, the outer sect would not be able to see the inner sect at all.
Entering the illusory door once again, Ye Qingtang had a mood entirely different from in her previous lifetime.
It was just a door apart, but the pavilions in the inner sect were lingering with spirit energy, and the amount of energy in the entire area simply could not be compared to the outer sect.
In the inner sect, all the disciples each lived in independent small courtyards, and the new disciples were led to the northern wing.
The warden brought Ye Qingtang to her yard and continued bringing Ji Xianyuan and the rest to their respective residence.
Ye Qingtang looked at the elegant yard before her and lifted a hand, wanting to open the door.
