After leaving Red Water Peak, Gao Rong and his companion walked along the Chishui River on Seven Peaks Avenue.
Most of the people around them were newly arrived disciples.
Watching them, Gao Rong mused, "So many people come every year, but very few actually reach Foundation Establishment. How many of them are just languishing in the Qi Refining Courtyard, waiting for their chance?"
Everyone has to compete for a spot in the rankings. Even though people at the top advance to Foundation Establishment, more and more newcomers join the competition from behind.
That's why without a certain level of talent and ample resources, it's incredibly difficult to fight for a top spot.
No matter how well you performed at the Yunqian Bureau, you could still fade into obscurity after entering the Sect.
He had seen it happen far too many times over the years.
"It seems Young Master Gao doesn't think very highly of that Jiang fellow," Luo Lu, Luo Xuan's cousin, inquired.
