Ning Qi looked at the many spirit beasts with an expression of utmost respect and was slightly taken aback, then immediately helped the old Profound Turtle up:
"Senior, there's no need for this."
However, the old Profound Turtle stubbornly bowed to the end:
"Hall Master, etiquette cannot be discarded. Now that you have passed the assessment and become the steward of the True Martial Hall, we must assist you in rebuilding the True Martial Immortal Sect!"
There was joy in his eyes, and even more, a sense of shock.
He had anticipated that Ning Qi would pass the test, perhaps even reaching high-level permissions, but he never expected that Ning Qi would completely take control of the True Martial Hall. From the very first moment Ning Qi stepped through the golden door, he, the inheritor of the True Martial Immortal Sect's legacy, already felt it.
For a moment.
