Although Yun Chujiu wished that time could be slower, it was still her turn.
The guy took small steps and slowly walked into the ancestral hall.
The great elder snorted. “Stop dawdling and go in now!”
Hei Xinjiu looked at the great elder pitifully. “Great Elder, I also wanted to participate in the selection on impulse, but I regretted it after I calmed down.
“I don’t have any demonic qi. The ‘Supreme Demonic Codex’won’t choose me at all. I don’t think I should waste any more time. I’ll give up voluntarily.”
The Great Elder’s tone became more and more impatient. “How can the selection be a child’s play? ! Since you’ve already signed up to participate, you must drip your blood.
“Don’t waste any more time. Go in now!”
Hei Xinjiu entered the ancestral hall with tears flowing down her cheeks.
After kneeling down, he didn’t kowtow immediately. Instead, he mumbled in a low voice: