The assessment location was right outside the gate of the Divine Sword Sect. When Bai Yan followed the two monks and arrived here, it was already teeming with noise and excitement.
Looking around, there was a sea of people with no end in sight.
"See that? This is the foundation of our Divine Sword Sect. If I had not missed the assessment time a hundred years ago, I would probably already be a legendary Great Cultivator now!"
The chubby monk, with his flabby chest quivering, said proudly.
It was as though he had already passed the assessment and become a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.
However, what he got in return was nothing but contemptuous looks from the surrounding monks. The fatso had little skill, but his boasting was top-notch.
"In this day and age, with the forest so big, all kinds of birds are present. Can't he take a piss and look at himself in the mirror? The Divine Sword Sect is not for trash like this to join!"
