Disciple Examination [3]

The man who stepped forward had flowing black shoulder-length hair and eyes that looked like a deep abyss. The second he made his presence known, the attention of everyone in the room shifted to him.

It wasn't just his looks, but his natural aura was noble and heroic, commanding respect from those who gazed upon him. Looking at this man, Damien only felt one thing.

'Strong.'

It wasn't the same indomitable strength he had felt from those far above him, but a strength that matched his own even though they were at the same level.

This was a genuine achievement, as there weren't many who could keep up with him. Those he usually fought on equal standing were far above him in terms of level.

When Long Chen was called forward, he didn't hesitate like the rest. Instead, he calmly and indifferently entered the lake and took his first steps.

10 steps…30 steps…50 steps