Meanwhile, all the Masters were seated on both sides of the Sacred Hall, buzzing with conversation.
"Why hasn't Wilda returned yet? How long does the assessment take? This is torturing!"
"She raised the difficulty to the extreme right at the first challenge, stopping all cultivators in their tracks. Wait for it, from what I see, it'll take at least another day."
"I wonder if there are any other cultivators comparable to Emerson, even if they are just about as skilled."
Typically, they wouldn't have gathered so early, as the selection of disciples was scheduled for the next day, and there was no urgency. But the occasion was marked by an extraordinary event that even attracted the attention of immortals.
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