Among the clouds and mist at the top of the Ten Thousand Steps Stone Platform, a foot-long green light rushes in. Within an instant, it reaches the platform, and four daoists stand at its four corners.
"Wow, the elder disciple Chen Tai Zhen is here too. I'm going to get my trial mission. One-Sword Brother, don't panic. These senior members of the sect will be here for an hour, so you have time to think and choose."
Barbarously Skin and Bone Stripping dashes towards the middle-aged daoist with a person information floating above his head: Chen Tai Zhen, Qingcheng disciple, level???. He has a solemn demeanor, not frivolous or prone to laughter. There is an air of propriety in his every move, like that of an elder.
Ye Rong only glances briefly over the other three, focusing a bit more on Tu Lei, who has a Leigong-like face.
