Ling Zhan's face was slightly gloomy. Seeing many elders looking at him, he nodded and said, "I'm sure."
"Well, in that case, this small competition is officially over. The next step is to determine the candidate for the tenth direct disciple. But before that, the sect master has something to say."
Afterwards, all the disciples fell silent and turned to look at the only empty viewing platform on the north side of the venue.
There were only a row of elders and a row of disciples sitting there.
Sect leader Zhao Xinfeng was sitting in the middle of the elders' seats at this moment.
"The purpose of this small competition of our sect is to distribute the large amount of aid materials of Luofeng Sect. At the same time, there is also a quota for entering Luofeng Sect to become an inner sect disciple of one of the two mountains of Luofeng Sect."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place was in an uproar.
But everyone knows that this quota is probably not for them, but for that person.
Following the sect leader's words, everyone looked at Xu Feng in the disciple's seat.
Including Chen Yebai and Wu Fan standing by.
"An invitation from a second-rate sect..." Chen Yebai raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xu Feng. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of moving, he immediately felt relieved.
"In this small competition, the ranking of the inner sect disciple Xu Feng remains unchanged, so this spot naturally falls to him."
"Then, Xu Feng, regarding the invitation from the second-rate Luofeng Sect, what is your choice?"
"To go or not to go?"
Many Nixuan disciples became nervous, including those direct disciples and elders.
No one wanted to lose such an outstanding disciple, especially the direct disciples, who were all extremely nervous.
However, Xu Feng just stood up casually, bowed his hands, and heard him say: "No."
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