"Oh? I don’t feel so." Han Yang turned around to face the stern-looking young sword cultivator when he heard her comments, and replied nonchalantly, "Look at yourself, Junior Tian Xuan. Aren’t you doing just fine?"
When Tian Xuan heard his reply, her expression turned even more serious than before. Tinges of vexation appeared in her eyes.
She inevitably recalled the time back when she entered the Qingwu Pavilion herself. Back then, Han Yang had not formed his Nascent Soul, and it was his first time hosting the assessment which also had a similar content structure.
