In the early morning of Taixu Sect, the fog has not cleared yet.
The stone steps around the martial arts arena were already full of people, standing or leaning on each other, discussing something in groups. Today is the day of the quarterly assessment for the outer sect. According to the usual practice, every disciple must show the results of this season's cultivation in front of everyone. For those disciples at the top, this is a good opportunity to shine; for those at the bottom, it is a public execution.
Linbei, on the other hand, has been at the bottom for three consecutive quarters.
"Look, look, that trash is here."
Someone shouted, and the crowd's eyes turned to the entrance of the martial arts arena.
