Ah Huai reacted quickly. Seeing Shuang Yun's silence and the atmosphere turning cold, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully, repeatedly saying, "Thank you, thank you, we made a mistake, thank you very much."
Fang Qingmeng suddenly said, "About half a month later, our Thousand Crane Sect will head south. The six of you should get ready and come with us, and then stay at our Thousand Crane Sect.
First, we'll test your Profound Roots. Those with Profound Roots can enter my sect and become my disciples.
Those without, become stewards."
"Ah?"
Even with Ah Huai's steady temperament, he was shocked and opened his mouth wide with disbelief, almost unable to believe his ears.
The Thousand Crane Sect, what a colossal entity it was up high!
A steward of the Thousand Crane Sect was so prestigious outside; he not only imagined it but had seen it with his own eyes.
That was simply... like an emperor touring.
