"I knew it! Aside from your disciple, I haven't seen you care much about anything else," Venerable Lieyang teased Shu Lan with a hint of sarcasm.

What kind of achievements do you think your apprentice can achieve?

"Top ten is definitely achievable." Shu Lan's words were full of confidence in Qin An.

"You think highly of your disciple?" Venerable Lieyang raised an eyebrow. "This isn't an entrance exam."

"I believe in him, he has the ability." Shu Lan looked at Qin An in the disciple waiting area, smiled slightly, her eyes full of expectation.

"Then let's wait and see."

At the same time, Qin An, standing in the waiting area, also looked at Shu Lan on the platform. When their eyes met, Qin An gave Shu Lan a big smile. Shu Lan also smiled back at Qin An.

"The competition for new disciples is now beginning. We will now begin the drawing of lots."

"The disciple who draws the red number will compete against the disciple with the same number on the blue number. Does everyone understand?" The examiner explained the rules of the competition, using spiritual power to amplify his voice to ensure that every disciple could hear.

"We understand," the disciples said in unison.

"Alright, now distribute the number plates." With a flick of his sleeve, the examiner sent out countless number plates flying into the hands of the disciples.

Qin An also received a number plate, a red one with the number twelve written on it.

"The competition officially begins. Please welcome number one red card and number one blue card to the stage."

"I am Zhang Li."

"My name is Wang Ji."

The red and blue teams clasped their hands in a gesture of respect.

"The match begins!"