Soon, the other disciples also handed in their answers.
Half an hour passed quickly, and not many people gave up or exceeded the time limit.
The questions this time were not difficult. There were no standard answers at all, so they could answer whatever they wanted.
Even if they wrote a bunch of nonsense, there might be some elders who take them as their personal disciples because of their free and unruly character.
Following that, the group of people found their acquaintances to chat, waiting for the elders to finish reading the papers before choosing the disciples.
But it seemed that there would not be any results for a while.
Fang Yuan was not in a hurry, so he sat cross-legged, meditating and cultivating.
In the end, the examiner did not arrive. Instead, there were a few brightly dressed inner sect disciples.
They walked all the way and arrived in front of Fang Yuan.
