Of course, this kind of experiment is harmless.
Time passes.
The much-anticipated day when the True Martial Sect opens its mountain gate has finally arrived.
During these days.
True Martial City is already overcrowded.
Many people have come from far away, and many of them are children mostly brought by their elders, hoping they can seize the opportunity before the True Martial Sect fully rises. A few have come alone, some being beggars or from impoverished areas, seeking to change their fate with this chance.
"Sister, I will definitely join the True Martial Sect and bring you a good life!"
The thick-browed, bright-eyed boy sincerely vowed to the thin girl beside him. His face was dirty, but his eyes were incredibly bright, though he was very weak, hunger gnawing at him.
The emaciated girl's eyes filled with hope:
"Brother, I believe in you!"
