The Sect's big competition came to an end.
Han Ye lived up to expectations, not losing face as the chief disciple, successfully placing Pure Yang Peak in the first place. Not only did he have the chance to select a high-grade magical equipment, but he also gained the qualification to advance to the inner sect next year, as well as a spot to enter the secret realm. This no doubt was a joyous event.
He wanted to share this joy with his senior sister and his master.
But now, both of them were not in the sect, and even his senior brother Pei left at an unknown time after seeing him compete.
It seemed like he had only done something trivial.
Han Ye looked at the 'Descendant of the Sword Immortal' lying in the interface, deep in thought.
Although he won the title of first place in the outer sect, the process was very strange, and he felt that someone was watching every move of their big competition.
