He was the only disciple of Tianfeng Peak, which meant that there were only two people in the entire Cangyan Mountain who wore the same robe.
These details, which he had never paid attention to before, made Yan Feichen's heart beat faster for no reason.
He took a deep breath, telling himself he should calm down and focus on selecting the new disciples. But his gaze still involuntarily drifted towards that figure.
He saw his master raise his finger and point to her own head, as if asking something.
The two then got up together and walked one after the other to a secluded corner.
Yan Feichen moved his body outwards a little; from this angle, he could just see half of his master's body.
He saw her take off the storage bracelet on her wrist and hand it to the sect leader opposite her.
He took the bracelet, casually reached inside and stirred it around, then pulled something out.
Upon seeing that thing, Master's eyes widened, and his expression suddenly changed.
Yan Feichen immediately stood up straight, instinctively wanting to go over.
A voice called out to him.
"Hey, Yan Feichen, there's a problem with the illusion realm. Go and handle it."
A disciple dressed in gray cloth hurried over.
Judging from the looks of it, this person is probably responsible for maintaining order during the selection process.
Most of the selection of new disciples is handled by a dedicated logistics department.
However, when there is a shortage of manpower, disciples from each peak will be arranged to help.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Yan Feichen turned around, originally intending to inform his master first.
But in just a short while, she had vanished without a trace.
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