The many disciples had not yet awakened from the shock of the stars appearing before them.
All the children without the Seed of True Qi had stars filling their eyes, slowly fading away.
Some children scratched their heads, feeling as if they received a special power in their martial arts perception, but upon sensing again, it vanished.
Not far away, disciples who had already joined the Ancient River Sect smiled.
The previous initiation had been somewhat hasty.
This formal initiation truly revealed the might of the Ancient River.
Liang Baiyin watched the silhouette of that senior brother gradually walking away, her mind filled with doubts.
This person felt very familiar to her, but upon careful recollection, she could never remember seeing a martial artist with such a peculiar physique.
To call him robust would indeed be accurate.
