
Yang Zenke was in charge of the distribution of the new disciple robe and cultivation resources. It was difficult to do it alone, so he called some other disciples to help him.
“Brother Yang, we are the first group of disciples, so the new ones should call us ‘kakak senior’. I like his voice. Hahaha!” Han Sen smiled from ear to ear. He was happy to see the new members of their sect.
Yang Zenke ignored the shameless fellow and continued to hand out a few boxes to his friends. Inside these boxes were the robes and cultivation resources of the new disciples.
“Sister Han, are you sure about that? Some of the new students are quite strong and they might not want to call you their senior.” Xiao Hua laughed softly.
Han Sen glanced at Xiao Hua, but he only smiled at her words. He was confident that he had surpassed all the other young experts in the Silver Wing Empire. With the exception of Yang Zenke, he was sure that no one else could defeat him.
Seeing the arrogant look of his friend, Yang Zenke was confused. This boy became more shameless and confident, but too much of it was not a good thing. Thinking of this, Yang Zenke hit the back of Han Sen's head and said loudly. “Stupid! Don't forget what you told us before. We should not be arrogant with the few achievements we have and everyone should always strive to become stronger again. We may be considered strong in the eyes of others.Young experts, but in the eyes of masters, we are nothing!”
Originally, Han Sen wanted to fight back, but when he heard the words of his friend, his back was suddenly covered in cold sweat. ‘One stays! Since when did I become this arrogant? I have been blinded by my increased cultivation level so I forgot where I came from!’
With a grateful expression, Han Sen said solemnly. “Thank you so much for opening my eyes, Brother Yang.”
Yang Zenke nodded his head towards Han Sen while patting the man on the back with a hint of strength.
“Take this and come with me to meet our junior.” Yang Zenke said as he handed a box to Han Sen.
***
Prince Dante and the other new disciples were waiting inside the large training hall on the lowest floor of the sword tower. They had been here for over an hour, but everyone waited quietly for their reward.
“Even until now, I still can't believe that I actually passed the third assessment ..”
“I know some of them who failed the assessment. They are not weak at all. All the people who signed up for the recruitment were the best of the Profound Dragon Continent, but only a few of us are left. I wonder what our future will be like after becoming a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Tower ..”
The new students excitedly chatted with their new friends. Everyone was still elated after they passed all three assessments.
Just then. Everyone suddenly felt the arrival of some people. They stopped talking and turned their eyes to the newcomers.
At first, everyone was still calm, but when they saw the aura of the man leading this group, the new disciples immediately stood up.
“This guy... How could he break through this much?!” Beiming Chu exclaimed as he sensed the aura of this familiar young man.
Beside him, Prince Dante and the others were dumbfounded as well.
Yang Zenke smiled inwardly as he looked at the shocked gazes of the new disciples. He deliberately released his aura to warn the new disciples that he as a senior should be respected.
After their long training within the Endless Forest, his cultivation level jumped to the initial stage of the 6th rank King realm! How could this new group of disciples not be surprised to see such a young and talented individual?
“Greetings, junior brothers and sisters. Congratulations on passing the three assessments and finally becoming a disciple of our Heavenly Sword Tower! I wouldn't say too much nonsense. Our job is to deliver these items to you, so please line up and receive your reward.” Yang Zenke said while observing the crowd. She was no longer the weak servant child she used to be. He had become someone with great status and would be a lie if he said that he was not proud of himself. However, he would never allow this pride to rule over him.
“Brother Yang, you can introduce us as well ..” Han Sen whispered sadly while stabbing Yang Zenke's back with his finger.
Black lines could be seen on Yang Zenke's forehead when he heard Han Sen's words.
Xiao Hua giggled when he heard Han Sen. This guy is still the same…
“I'll give you face and not hit you in front of new students. Just start sharing those boxes to our juniors.” Yang Zenke said in a serious tone.
Han Sen let out a dry laugh when he saw Yang Zenke's facial expression. He then smiled brightly as he distributed the robes and cultivation resources of the new disciples.
Seeing this, Yang Zenke could only sigh while shaking his head.
“Brother Yang, you became stronger after just being away for over a month. I don't know if I can still receive one of your punches.” Yang Zenke turned his gaze to Prince Dante who had just arrived in front of him.
Yang Zenke remained calm hearing his words. “You flattered me. I only do my best to cultivate. The rest is thanks to the teachings of Sect Master Jiu Shen.” He wanted to say master, but he changed his words after careful thought. It would be more appropriate to call Jiu Shen a Sect Master when they were in the presence of others.
They were not Jiu Shen's personal disciples because they were only disciples of the Heavenly Sword Tower. It would be more accurate to call them sword maids Jiu Shen, but the latter treated them as if they were his personal disciples. Even so, they were already satisfied with the status quo.