"Then I'm relieved." Ling Yixin patted her chest, finally relieved.
'Is this going through the back door?' Ling Chuxi was speechless as she pinched her own thigh to calm her complicated feelings. The biggest back door was right here, and it was her.
It was already Ling Chuxi and the others 'turn to speak.
Since there was no one else behind them, the guards simply turned to the side and let them all come in front of the old men.
"Are you here to participate in the disciple selection of my pillheart Pavilion?" The leading old man asked.
"Junior Ling Yitong greets senior." Ling Yitong saluted and said.
"You are from the ancient Ling clan?" The old man asked. Hezhou city was not far from the Ling family, so it was normal for the old man to have such a guess.
"Yes, I am." Ling Yitong said.