His every move was watched by the many disciples around him.
After today's series of intense battles, Yang Jing was no longer the obscure, newly promoted Inner Sect Disciple he once was.
Even if he ultimately failed to break into the top three of the Cyan Qilin Battle, the feat of reaching the top nine right after entering the Inner Sect was enough for his name to spread throughout the Xuanzhen Sect.
After all, even for a major sect like Xuanzhen, disciples who achieved such a dazzling result in their very first Cyan Qilin Battle were few and far between.
In a corner of the crowd, Zhao Hongxiang stared blankly at Yang Jing's back.
He recalled the days when he and Yang Jing had lived in the Ninth Courtyard. Back then, Yang Jing had been quite deferential toward him.
