At the foot of Snow Peak, within the encampment buildings of the Murong Family, a black-robed elder was lying on a rocking chair, fanning himself leisurely with a black feather fan.
"Reporting to the Great Elder, the young master's ranking has already reached second place, and the young miss is also ranked eighth," a young disciple dressed in dark robes reported hurriedly as he entered, kneeling on one knee and making a fist salute.
"Good! I've got it, you may go now," the black-robed elder said, waving the feather fan in his hand expressionlessly.
"Yes!" The disciple in dark robes complied and quickly exited the chamber.
"Who would have thought that Long'er and Feng'er would grow so quickly in just a few decades? It seems that ranking within the top four to accumulate qi movement from this Sky Gate Assembly is no problem. If the two of them join forces, that top-ranked disciple from Beidou Pavilion could be..."
