A quarter of an hour was about to pass, and the leader of Wuxiang Peak accepted his son as his personal disciple and left with his men without even looking at him.
Yun Xin couldn't find a taller person among the short ones, so she just picked one that she liked and left in a hurry.
With the last word "outer disciples", the two remaining peak masters looked at each other, said goodbye to Taoist Lingxiao, and returned to their respective peaks with clean sleeves.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, the place was already empty. Taoist Lingxiao thought for a moment, glanced at the boy who was still climbing from a distance, retracted his gaze, and left without sending any message to the master of Xiaoyao Peak.
As for the real people, with their abilities they naturally saw what happened on the stairs, but the boy's aptitude was really average, and since the assessment time had passed, they would just send him down the mountain.
So, when Zhu Yuanqing arrived after a quarter of an hour, what he saw were a few empty chairs and a few servants standing beside them with their eyes fixed on the chairs.
Where are the people?
Zhu Yuanqing frowned with his sleeves fluttering. Just as he was about to send a message, the method left by Yun Xin rang in his ears.
"Shangqing, you haven't been here for a long time, so we'll leave first. There's a boy on the stairs. You can take him in when you have time." She was obviously joking, and there was a string of silver bell-like laughter behind her.
Zhu Yuanqing subconsciously looked towards the stairs and met a pair of dark eyes.
Her black hair fluttered, her sharp phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and her glass-colored pupils neutralized the sharpness. She had long feathery eyelashes, a touch of red lips, and her white clothes were whiter than snow.
What a beautiful fairy...
This was the boy’s first impression of Zhu Yuanqing.
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