"I understand," the Third Elder nodded in agreement.
"In addition, I'm well aware of Zimo's strength. Reserve a spot for him as well," Xu Qingshan said indifferently.
The Third Elder was taken aback but still nodded in assent. The other Elders around did not say much either.
All of their direct disciples were over thirty years of age, many of them had participated in the previous grand competition.
Only the Great Elder's face looked unsightly; in fact, he had wanted to recommend his grandson.
But considering Shao Xingyu's recent state, he knew it was unlikely; his grandson had completely missed the opportunity to become the Saint Heir.
......
The day after Xu Zimei returned to Goose Southern Peak, the Third Elder came to visit and tested Xu Zimei's strength personally.
When he found out Xu Zimei had already reached the pinnacle of the Empty Vein Realm, the Third Elder's expression was almost frozen.
