Sky Sword University.
In the meeting room, a short sword like a wandering fish floated in front of Wen Wuya, being lightly brushed by his fingers, appearing alive.
Wen Wuya shook his long hair and looked at the Spirit Realm projections of the two individuals before him, saying blandly, "For this Ten Sects Tournament, our university will have a total of ten participants."
"But according to my evaluation, six of them have no chance to compete for the top ranks, let alone the first position."
"So today I only invited three people."
"Zhenzhen said she doesn't need the Heavenly Patrol Flying Sword, so we won't count her today, leaving us three, all of whom have some chance to vie for first place."
"Today's gathering is mainly to allocate the command authority of the Heavenly Patrol Flying Sword hovering over the arena this time."
Wen Wuya spoke, his eyes seemingly reflecting a sword's light, as more short swords gathered like fish around him, swimming around him.
