Two days later.
At the foot of a mountain sixty miles outside of Chuannan Prefecture, people and horses crowded the area. As one of the most prominent Sects in Zouchuan Dao nowadays, countless people queued daily hoping to become disciples.
These people were of all kinds: some were parents bringing their young children, staying for years, and there were young talents with minor fame in Jianghu who traveled long distances hoping to learn the arts.
In fact, because there were so many people seeking discipleship every day, a gathering place comparable to a small county had already formed at the foot of the mountain.
Xu Guang even saw some people doing the early job of queuing up for others.
Indeed, the world never lacks clever people; the ways to make money that people could think of in past lives, someone naturally thinks of in this life too.
Jiufeng Mountain establishing its Sect was naturally pleased to see this happening.
