"The Heaven-Mending Bamboo is on the ninth floor, and no one has reached the top since the founding of the Sword Inquiry Sect. Do you think any of you can make it to the top?"
Despite his words, he secretly glanced at his young apprentice, who was standing ramrod straight.
He thought to himself that it might not be so, as he had never seen such outstanding talent in his young apprentice before.
"Everyone in this hall is a chosen one of heaven. If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't have made this request."
After speaking, Song Tingwan took out two storage rings and looked at her senior brother and sister, "Please, this is a small token of my sincerity."
Meng Jinshu and Lin Yuheng did not respond, but instead looked up at the sect leader's expression.
Lord Yan did not wish to stop it.
The two then turned to Song Tingwan. Meng Jinshu shook her head, "If you can bring her out, I will ask you for a reward."
Lin Yuheng was still holding a grudge about their underhanded tactics, and glared at her angrily, refusing to answer.
"I'll do my best to get it for you."
Song Tingwan looked at the neatly arranged rings in her hand and lowered her eyes in distress.
How can I know her sincerity if I don't answer?
With a wave of his hand, a streak of light flew out from one of the rings, followed by a mountain of dazzling treasures that blocked out the light from the outside of the hall.
Lin Yuheng and Meng Jinshu gripped their weapons tightly in unison.
regret.
Why were you acting so righteous just now?!
"This is just a small token of my appreciation; if I could offer it, I would like to present a much larger gift."
"Otherwise, you can give this to your senior brothers and sisters, and they can spar with A Yao more often."
The woman stood with her back to the pile of treasures, her graceful figure radiating charm.
On the high platform, Yan Shanjun, unnoticed by anyone, silently gripped the armrests of his chair.
He kept his eyes down to maintain his authority as sect leader.
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