"What are you, do you think it's your turn to speak here?"
The Cang Lan Sword Sect disciple assumed himself to be a Core Disciple, adopting an air of arrogance. In his mind, he was a High-Grade person, while those waiting for evaluation were Low-level. What they said was truth.
Someone who hasn't even joined the Sect yet dared to openly challenge him here, which was an absolutely intolerable matter for him.
The most critical thing was, this young man was once the senior brother who set a record from the past few decades, completing the first assessment in less than a day and a half. But Zhang Menglong and Kong Lan were ten times faster than him, and still seemed so relaxed.
For his scores back then, he didn't know how much effort he put into cultivating this flight martial art, he didn't even rest for a moment during the day and a half. It was an endurance start, requiring immense willpower to persevere.
