Zhao Ya followed the guards and came to the spirit sundial where the wolf tribe tested their bloodline power. Quite a few people had gathered there at that moment.

Zhao Ya stood on tiptoe in the huge and dense crowd, sticking her head out, trying to see what was going on inside. However, her height was limited, and she was completely blocked by those giant men.

If you look through the crowd, you won't be able to see Zhao Ya's petite figure at all.

Zhao Ya was furious. She looked around. The middle of the place was an island with waterfalls on both sides. The scenery was lush and green, the air was fresh, and it was a beautiful and pleasant place.

Zhao Ya took a few steps back, then raised her heels and ran forward. However, the people in front of her acted as if nothing had happened. They were like a solid wall of steel. Not only did no one feel any pain, but they didn't even realize that someone was following them.

Her body was sent flying after the collision, and Zhao Ya landed on her butt with a heavy blow.

She cried out in pain: "Oh my God!"

"Miss, are you okay?" The guard hurriedly ran to Zhao Ya's side, squatted down, and helped Zhao Ya up with a worried look on his face.

"Tsk, small problem!"

Zhao Ya frowned and pouted bitterly.

"That's abominable! There are so many people here, I can't even squeeze in. Are all these people here to participate in the selection?"

The guard shook his head: "No, young lady, you don't know that the selection of the young master is a serious matter that concerns the future of the clan, so so many people have gathered here. They are just here to watch the test results of the younger generation of the clan.

If someone's bloodline power is pure and superior, that would naturally be the best.

However, such a person has not appeared in the past ten thousand years. In fact, when our people are born, their bloodline will be tested here. If there is one, he would have already taken the position of young master.

But apart from the patriarch, we don’t have the opportunity to reach such a height. To be honest, it’s very sad.

After all, the differences between some people are determined from the moment they are born.

Not many. We can’t call people here. We are just spirit beasts.

But the patriarch has probably already reached the level of a divine beast!"

Zhao Ya was confused.

Who is the young master mentioned here? Could it be the same as selecting the crown prince in the palace?

I think so, but isn't the selection of the crown prince just a matter of a word from my father?

I'm afraid it won't be that troublesome.

"Yes, it is true that some people have a significant gap from birth."

Zhao Ya sighed softly and looked inside again. She didn't know why, but she really wanted to go in and take a look.

"By the way, I never asked you your name. And how do I get in here now?"

Zhao Ya placed her hands on her hips and looked at the guard helplessly.

"Teng Ce, the Ce that gallops on horseback!

Don't worry, young lady. I've already brought you here, so I'll naturally let you in."

…

At this time, Xiang Ke's physical strength was almost at its limit. Facing these continuous attacks, the resistance in his heart had been wasted for too long.

The move he had just used did not make all the snakes retreat.

Damn, these snakes are so vicious and cunning.

As a capable assistant to a lonely emperor, he has experienced so many ups and downs, but has never been as miserable as he is now.

If that person finds out after he gets back, how will he put his face?

Xiang Ke's face was pale without a trace of blood at this time, his eyes were full of fatigue, and he raised his head shakily and looked at the snake chief who was gradually crawling towards him.

Feeling disgusted.