The black dot at the peak of the Sealed Pagoda had vanished and Yao Bin hadn’t emerged. The several people standing in the small square were well aware of what this represented.

The Chief Elder let out a long breath of relief. Then he coldly sneered inwardly. So what if you had some minor skills? In the end you just ruined your own life.

You want to leap into the skies with a single bound and become the master of the Myriad Poison Sect? Maybe you should calculate your own worth and determine whether or not you have the life to do so!

Of course, all of these thoughts had to be secretly hidden in his heart and he couldn’t allow the Sect Master or anyone else to find out about them, otherwise he would be marked down for the future.

The atmosphere was dignified. Everyone was similar to the Chief Elder. No matter what actual thoughts they had in their hearts, they all had an incomparably solemn expression, as if they were contemplating the meaning of life.

After all, for these people to have been able to...