"Brother Xu, when are you leaving?"
Back at Weiyuan Hall, Qiu Wenjie and Tian Li came up to greet him.
"In three days!" Xu Yang said.
Qiu Wenjie raised an eyebrow. "So soon?"
"A lot of people are already rushing to the Purple Sun Sect."
The Purple Sun Sect was a Martial Arts Sect. For years, all the candidates in the Martial Arts Examination had fought tooth and nail, risking life and limb, for the chance to become its disciples.
Now that they had qualified, it was only natural that they all wanted to hurry to the Purple Sun Sect and see what a true Martial Arts Sect was like.
"Wait for me for two years, Senior Brother. I'll come find you then," Qiu Wenjie said heroically.
His Cultivation was already approaching Qi Gathering Great Success, and the next Martial Arts Examination was nearly two years away.
