Standing at the entrance of the hall, Xia Qing heard Master Jingyi's voice. The hesitation on her face was replaced by determination. Gritting her teeth, she entered the hall.
"Xia Qing, you've been wandering outside the door for quite some time. Is there something urgent?"
Master Jingyi's face did not look good.
"Sect Leader..." Xia Qing looked at Master Jingyi, feeling panicked for no reason. She stammered, "Nothing really, disciple... disciple just came to see if there's anything that needs to be done!"
"Hmm?" Master Jingyi sneered, "Xia Qing, if there's anything, just tell me. Here on Jade Embrace Peak, I'll stand up for you!"
"Well..." Under Master Jingyi's oppressive presence, Xia Qing's courage had long been broken. However, at this point, she had no choice but to harden her heart, throw herself on the ground, and cry, "Please show mercy, Sect Leader! Disciple... disciple asks for Sect Leader's permission to participate in the Swordsmanship Debate!"
