"Return it within a year."
As soon as Li Tian walked in, he heard a voice ... One year? This was much more than three months. Sure enough, the difference between the inner and outer sects was immediately revealed. In the world of martial arts, one's talent was the most important. If one was strong, one could get better things. If one was weak, one could not do anything even if others gave you bad things.
This kind of selection was truly cruel. Only the true elites would not be brushed off by such a system. They would climb up layer by layer. The strong would become stronger and stronger, and the weak would become weaker and weaker.
Li Tian thought to himself as he shook his head and walked into the martial arts Pavilion where the inner disciples were.
