Half a month went by in a flash.
Today was the Martial Disciple Tournament, held jointly by the Zhao, Han, and Chen Clans. The victor would earn the right to enter the Profound Craft Sect.
Chen Han hadn't originally planned on participating in the Martial Disciple Tournament, but he couldn't help his excitement upon learning of the prize.
A Sect!
They were the most powerful organizations in the entire Eastern Divine Continent. Only by entering a sect could one truly leap the dragon gate.
'Moreover, there I can meet more experts and find more opportunities to challenge myself!'
'And I can become even stronger!'
Although in name all disciples from the three great clans could participate, in reality, anyone below the Martial Disciple Tenth Layer wasn't even qualified to enter.
"Hey, why isn't Chen Yiyao here for the tournament?"
"Are you stupid? Chen Yiyao has the Cyan Simurgh Body. She joined the Profound Craft Sect months ago. I heard she even became a True Disciple!"
