"I, I'm dropping out too!"
"Withdrawing, I'm just not prepared yet!"
"I, I'm not going in either, I just reached the third tier of combat power, my strength is too weak..."
...
Soon, another dozen disciples walked out from the crowd; looking at their strength, almost all had just entered the third tier of combat power, and their lack of confidence in themselves was understandable!
Although the sect master and peak masters looked at these disciples with extremely ugly expressions, no one stepped forward to blame them.
After all, entering the secret realm was voluntary, and if one reluctantly entered with insufficient strength, it was tantamount to courting death. Although they would not truly lose their lives, sustaining damage to their sea of consciousness would require many precious materials and several years, or even more than a decade, to recuperate, effectively ruining their future prospects. It was only natural that the ordinary disciples were unwilling.
