When they saw hundreds of disciples, each holding a Soul Fighting Machine and tackling challenges in small groups, Zhang Yuge and the others were dumbfounded.
"Is it actually real?"
"They actually have this many of them?"
"The Sanqing Immortal Sect has hidden this so well!"
Everyone was shocked. In their minds, the strength of the Sanqing Immortal Sect was a thing of the distant past. It had been in decline for many years, not only impoverished but also weak. If not for the towering merits it had established while resisting the Demon Race, it might have been replaced long ago and removed from the ranks of the Cave Heavens.
Although they now had Wang Xiu, a prodigy with unsurpassed natural talent who made numerous geniuses submit, a deep part of them still saw the Sanqing Immortal Sect as having been weak for a long time. They believed it couldn't compare to the top-ranking Immortal Sects and that its glory was gone.
