"Fire Control Beast Martial Soul? Xiao Yi, is what Changkong said true?" the Sword Hall Deacon immediately asked.
Xiao Yi frowned, just about to say something.
"There's no need to ask." Guu Changkong took out a booklet from his hand and handed it to the Sword Hall Deacon, saying, "This is a handbook that records the information of the disciples assessed this year. Once the Deacon sees it, he'll understand."
The Sword Hall Deacon took the booklet and glanced at it. His face immediately turned disappointed. "It really is the Fire Control Beast Martial Soul."
Guu Changkong sneered and said, "I wasn't wrong, was I? Known as the lowest ranked and most useless Fire Control Beast Martial Soul across the continent."
"If such an untalented person enters the Inner Ten Halls, our Sky-splitting Sword Sect will inevitably become the laughing stock of others."
"Xiao Yi, what makes you think you qualify to join my Sword Hall?"
