The sixth of the third month was the day of departure.
The Xingyun Sect's contingent for the Martial Arts Assembly was a grand affair. Sect Leader Lu Chaohuan personally led the group, which included over forty disciples from the inner court and its head, Yang Lin, as well as five elders from the Wuxiang Institute and two grand elders who had been reclusive for many years.
For the past few months, the top twelve disciples of the inner court had all been training arduously.
Zhao Lin was no exception, training to the point of neglecting food and sleep. 'It's like I'm back in my past life, cramming for the college entrance exams.'
After all, the stakes were high. The Martial Arts Assembly was not only about one's personal future, but was also inextricably linked to the rise and fall of the sect, and even the fate of the Great Yue nation.
