Hearing Xiao Jie's voice, the three Immortals, who were just chatting and having fun, all turned their heads. Their gazes naturally passed over Xiao Jie's figure, falling on the group of young people behind him who were both nervous and excited.
Those gazes contained scrutiny, like an experienced craftsman examining an unpolished jade; at the same time, they also held an almost imperceptible expectation. After all, their descent to the lower realm this time was to cultivate a group of talent destined to be paramount heroes for the Heaven Repair Alliance and the future great endeavor of salvation, as powerful aides. If the talent is too mediocre or there is a flaw in character, they may not only be useless but may even become a problem in the future.
However, after the three of them carefully swept their gazes across the crowd, they couldn't help but brighten up and nod secretly.
