Hall Master Zhuge Glared at Yun Chujiu. “Don’t say anything else!”
Slanted eyes? She’s clearly looking down on you, alright? !
Hall master Zhuge felt a little stifled when he thought about how this trash was a disciple of his thunder quake hall. This Yun Yiyi would definitely drag him down during the quarterly assessment.
However, he reckoned that she would only be able to participate in the quarterly assessment once, because she would be expelled from the prehistoric sword sect if she was ranked in the bottom ten in the quarterly assessment.
When Hall Master Zhuge regained his senses, everyone had already arrived outside sect master Sima’s courtyard.
The guards outside the courtyard were rather surprised when they saw Hall Master Zhuge and the others, so they hurriedly went in to report.