52 Sunset

It was understandable that he didn't believe it.

The guy had already been cut down by Xu Xiaoshou when there were thirty-two people left in the match, and thus had long since given up hope. As such, he couldn't believe that he was actually able to join the Inner Yard. 

The crowd cheered. Some were envious, some were jealous, but most were just curious.

Many were wondering if the bar had been lowered for this year, given the fact that someone ranked below 32 on the Windcloud Board was allowed to join.

Xiao Qixiu continued saying, "The second candidate to join the Inner Yard, Zhao Qingteng."

Zhao Qingteng, who was usually cool and aloof, couldn't help but smirk, his fingers tracing the guard of his Ice Stream Sword.

"Second ne…"

The audience clenched their fists, noting that the record had been broken.

"Third candidate to join the Inner Yard, Mu Zixi."

"Fourth candidate to join the Inner Yard, Mo Mo."