Feeling an indistinct displeasure from the other person.
Ye Xiaofan frowned slightly but still bowed lightly and said, "Ye Xiaofan greets Senior Sister."
The senior sister looked indifferent after hearing this, but she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, appearing sowhat dissatisfied.
"Here’s the list. The people on it will be your responsibility. Point them out one by one, and follow into the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ shortly." The icy senior sister tossed the parchnt list to Ye Xiaofan and sighed slightly.
Looking at the expression on the other person’s face, Ye Xiaofan seed to have guessed sothing but didn’t show it.
Clearly, according to what he understood before coming here, he had been assigned to the ’Battle Domain’ where this senior sister was, though she seed dissatisfied with his allocation as the Sword Saint’s heir.
Ye Xiaofan didn’t hesitate, raised his brows slightly, and turned around slowly, gathering the people listed by na one by one.
The list contained over eight hundred people, all older disciples of the Divine Sword Sect whom Ye Xiaofan did not know.
As Ye Xiaofan called nas, Nangong Jianchen and others were doing the sa.
Not long after, the eighty thousand new disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were divided into over a thousand small camps, with a peerless demon fiend standing in front of each.
It was obvious that these were the elites about to depart for different ’Battle Domains.’ As Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen feared initially, they weren’t assigned to the sa ’Battle Domain.’
After eighty thousand people were broken down into smaller groups, the configurations began to take shape.
Over a hundred elders of the Divine Sword Sect watched these disciples, nodding slightly, their faces heavy and silent.
Once the formations were set.
The leading elder looked at these vibrant seedlings of the Divine Sword Sect, sighed softly, filled with reluctant feelings yet still waved his hand slightly and closed his eyes slowly.
Nearly a thousand senior brothers and sisters turned after the elder waved, looked at the new disciples of their ’Battle Domain,’ and signaled them to follow.
The camp of Ye Xiaofan.
"Let’s go."
Without more words, the icy senior sister turned first and walked towards the Celestial Curtain.
For a mont.
All the new disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were confused, stepping forward and whispering among themselves.
"What does this an? Are we entering the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ right now?"
"Isn’t it too fast? No ntal preparation at all?"
"I thought we would rest for a while after arriving here. Why are we going in without saying anything?"
Quite a few new disciples of the Divine Sword Sect beca uneasy, faces full of questions.
However, so camps’ senior brothers and sisters were explaining things while Ye Xiaofan’s side had the icy senior sister remaining silent, giving them a feeling of being kept at a distance.
Despite having many doubts, like a vast ocean, the new disciples from the Divine Sword Sect still followed the senior brothers and sisters slowly forward.
Eighty thousand Divine Sword Sect disciples, densely packed, seed endless, marching towards the Celestial Curtain grandly.
Not only that, when they left the Divine Sword Sect’s residence, they found that all sects were like this, with countless elites divided into countless camps, all heading towards the light screen.
Walking among the crowd, Ye Xiaofan felt ’insignificant’ for the first ti. The innurable wave of people pressed on, quickly engulfing the eighty thousand Divine Sword Sect disciples.
Seeing so many elites advancing towards the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain,’ even Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen’s faces turned extrely grim.
This scene made everyone look grim.
If so many disciples entered from the Righteous Dao sects, one can only imagine the number of elites inside, along with the hordes from the Demonic Dao sects, resembling grasshoppers swarming over a land. This isn’t the heavenly pride of the Northern Ridge; it’s entering a vast at grinder.
It didn’t take long.
Nurous Divine Sword Sect disciples were separated by camps, gradually rging into countless sects’ disciples, and so it was with those sects too.
Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen could only gaze at each other from afar amidst the sea of people. After exchanging glances, they disappeared from each other’s sight.
"Everyone, close the gap and don’t get left behind." In Ye Xiaofan’s camp, soone was reminding each other, getting left behind would be fatal inside.
Most of the over eight hundred Divine Sword Sect disciples were unfamiliar with each other, but they were very familiar with Ye Xiaofan and followed him closely, staying tightly behind the icy senior sister.
Dozens of older disciples even walked alongside Ye Xiaofan, keeping extrely close.
"Junior Brother Ye, which ’Battle Domain’ are we assigned to? Shouldn’t we ask the senior sister ahead, so we at least know where we are going?"
An older disciple of the Divine Sword Sect whispered in Ye Xiaofan’s ear.
"Yes, Junior Brother Ye, what’s going on here? Even if we’re sent to die, we should die knowing, right?"
"Junior Brother Ye, can you ask senior sister?"
Faced with the crowd’s words, Ye Xiaofan smiled bitterly and asked in return, "Why don’t you all ask?"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked embarrassed: "This senior sister seems hard to talk to, I didn’t dare to go up."
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