Deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, at the border between the two clans.
The elders of the Little Immortal Sect were closely monitoring the situation of the testing.
Even though the hope was slim, what if some prodigy possessed a latent constitution that could surpass the bloodline of the Celestial Peng?
In that case, the reputation of the Little Immortal Sect would be preserved today.
But evidently.
The elders already had a good estimation of the prodigies' qualifications who came today, and the test results were mostly as they had predicted.
Now, watching the Little Peng King, a demon from the demon clan, mockingly looking down on the human prodigies, their faces turned rather sour.
"Hahaha, Su Nan, is this the sect you founded single-handedly?"
Looking at the silent Su Nan, the Great Peng King spoke coldly with a smile on his face:
"Is that all? Not even one prodigy who could receive blessings from the ancients."
