One of them... failed already?!
He shot to his feet and strode over to the stone rack where the life tablets were enshrined, his gaze sweeping rapidly across the row of newly added tablets.
However, to his growing shock and anger, not a single one of the twelve tablets representing the new undercover disciples was shattered. All of them were stable, their spiritual light intact and unharmed!
The person didn't die, but the mirror shattered?!
"Useless!"
Daoist Xuanyuan let out a low growl and slammed his palm against the stone wall beside him, shaking loose a cloud of dust.
How utterly incompetent!
If they can't even handle a simple task like this, how can they even speak of repaying the sect's grace?!
...
Meanwhile, at the Guixi Sect.
Lin Qingfeng, however, waved his hand dismissively.
"Junior Sister, your obsession with formalities is going to be the death of us!"
