Back in the midst of the bustling crowd, the expressions of the people around were normal. After all, only a few had seen Ye Qiu's fierce methods just now; the majority were still worried about entering the sect.
To enter a sect, you must meet the minimum requirements of that sect's disciple selection.
Ye Qiu noticed an instrument specifically designed to test talent, accompanied by an elder scrutinizing the testers; he could tell their bone age at a glance. This kind of examination couldn't be fooled even if Ye Qiu turned his face into a baby face; the bone age was there, unchangeable.
In front of every sect, there were long queues, waiting for testing and selection, only those who passed could stay.
Ye Qiu saw some people leaving in tears, obviously disqualified.
People wanting to enter the sect came from all age groups.
Isn't there a maximum age limit of twenty?
