"W-We're saved!"
Huang Feng heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, he realized that his back was completely drenched in sweat. He felt as if he had just walked through the gates of hell. There was not a single bit of pride in his heart.
Originally, Huang Feng was somewhat proud of himself. After all, the Flying Celestials was one of the top ten sects in the world. Even if he was just an inner disciple, it was already more awe-inspiring than some of the sect leaders of small sects. If he could become a true disciple, he would be able to stand on equal footing with the sect leaders of some medium-sized sects.
However, he now truly understood how big the gap between him and these top-notch experts was. They were simply not on the same level. He only had the possibility of becoming a true disciple, while these people were already high and mighty true disciples. It seemed like they were only one step away, but in reality, the difference was like heaven and earth.