In the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed.
Xiao Yi, as promised, returned to the Sky-splitting Sword Sect.
Today was the final comprehensive assessment of the entire Sword Sect competition.
All the disciples within the sect were eagerly rubbing their hands together, striving to achieve excellent results.
The attractive hefty rewards were unquestionable.
Most importantly, today's competition would be attended by all nine elders of the Sword Sect.
If one could gain the favor of the elders and become a top disciple under their tutelage,
That would be the greatest fortune.
In the elder's seat, Xiao Yi sat shoulder to shoulder with the other elders.
"Xiao Yi, how about you go down and compete?" the Great Elder asked with a smile.
"Hehe," Xiao Yi chuckled, "I'll pass."
The Third Elder teased, "This young man, he even made the Earth Origin Realm's Xue Tu burst into a bloody face."
"Would there be any suspense if he went down to compete?"
