From noon till dusk.
Finally, it was Ye Lingyue and Little Di Shen's turn.
"Name, age."
The dry voice of the old woman came through.
"Di Shen, male, three months old. Ye Lingyue, female, thirteen years old."
Ye Lingyue responded calmly.
"Is he also here for the selection?"
A seemingly amiable young male disciple by the old woman's side wondered, glancing at Little Di Shen in the bamboo basket.
Though the selection at Lonely Moon Sea only required participants to be under thirteen, and younger disciples had been admitted in the past, the youngest were at least four or five years old.
For someone like Little Di Shen, who couldn't even crawl, to enter was very rare.
Nearby male and female disciples suddenly became interested, eyeing Little Di Shen.
"Mind your own business!"
The old woman was much more composed.
She gave the disciples a stern look, and they immediately fell silent, not daring to speak further.
"The two of you, move forward."
