The competition has always been brutal. The Immortal Teacher said that only the top three would be accepted as disciples, with two additional special prizes awarded.
Excluding the top three, the remaining five scholars felt a bit uncomfortable, their expressions were quite downcast.
In reality, their difference was only a hair's breadth...
One of the girls was holding back her tears, her lips tightly pursed.
Worked so hard for so long, yet still lost.
She never breaks her own rules. If she said she would only choose three disciples, she wouldn't take more.
She calculated a time and smiled slightly, "Nine days from now is an auspicious day. Come here on time for the disciple initiation ceremony."
The top three nodded excitedly.
Her gaze swept over the contestants who had lost, and she smiled again, "If you are willing, you can join the faction under Immortal Island."
A few people were stunned and raised their heads in disbelief.
