Within three days, more than 500 people had gathered before the stone gate. Most of them were mortals who had not cultivated before and there were a couple dozens of Qi Refinement Warriors.
Once the three days had passed, the fog behind them turned murkier and impenetrable.
Even if anyone outside wanted to join Ethereal Peak, they could only wait for the next year by now.
Notwithstanding the 500 odd people waiting outside the stone gate, even the two children could not really conceal their fatigue after the three days as they stood there chatting idly.
"Senior brother, how many of these people do you think can get to join the sect?"
"Five at most."
Through that vast forest, the sound of birds singing and running water was all around. As such, the discussion of the two children was almost like mosquito buzzing and no one could hear them.