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Chapter 95 of 100

Chapter 95

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"Rubbish!" Old Yun rolled his eyes, "Of course, I'm here to take you for the assessment!"

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment before hesitantly said, "Isn't the assessment conducted by you?"

"Who told you I'm the one conducting it?" Old Yun glanced sideways at Jiang Han and said leisurely, "Brat, are you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?!" Jiang Han snorted, "I just remember you saying I need to pass your assessment, right?"

Old Yun raised an eyebrow, "That's right, first pass the sect's regular assessment, then pass my assessment."

Jiang Han: "......"

"What is the assessment for?" Ye Tianming asked nervously.

"You'll know when the time comes." Old Yun brushed it off, not revealing a single word about the assessment content.

Whoosh!

A whistling sound broke the air. Jiang Han and the others looked up to see two figures rapidly approaching from the distance, their clothes fluttering. In the blink of an eye, they were in front of everyone.

"Greetings, Elder Yun!" The two bowed.

"Hmm." Old Yun nodded, pointing at Jiang Han and the others, "These young ones are promising. Take them for the assessment."

"Yes!" The two bowed respectfully, glancing at Jiang Han and the others with a hint of envy. For Elder Yun to bring them personally was a clear sign of his high regard for them, indicating a bright future!

One of them threw a disc into the air, which quickly expanded to about ten meters in diameter.

"Get on." The other said.

Jiang Han and the others' eyes widened in surprise. This was clearly a flying treasure. Unlike flying martial techniques, which can only carry one person, this treasure could accommodate multiple people, making it even rarer!

"Truly, a sect with an unbroken lineage has a depth of resources that ordinary forces can't compare to!" Ye Ruhong marveled inwardly.

Seemingly noticing Jiang Han and the others' surprise, Old Yun smiled faintly and said, "This is a flying compass, very rare. Not everyone can have one. If you perform well, I can give you one."

The two were speechless, surprised by Old Yun's attitude toward Jiang Han and the others.

After all, a flying compass wasn't just rare; it was practically a treasure!

They had only received one because they were responsible for escorting some assessment disciples.

But now, Old Yun was saying he would give one to these young ones?!

This wasn't just ordinary favoritism; it was treating them as potential core disciples!

Old Yun's actions also clearly showed his stance, essentially putting on a show for the two to see.

The two exchanged glances and nodded slightly.

Jiang Han floated up lightly and slowly landed on the disc, bouncing a few times, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"Flying compass? Looks pretty good." Jiang Han said, then thought of the aerial weapons from the mechanical world, "But, spaceships are still more impressive."

Yan Yumo and the others also climbed aboard, their faces equally curious as they examined the flying compass.

"Elder Yun, we'll take our leave!" The two who had come to escort Jiang Han bowed to Old Yun, then rose into the air, standing on the compass and speeding off into the distance.

Old Yun stood quietly, his gaze following Jiang Han and the others as they left, his expression calm.

After a while.

He slowly turned and looked at the void behind him.

"You came?" Old Yun said calmly.

Whoosh!

A hazy figure appeared in the void, indistinct, but the vague silhouette suggested it was a woman.

After a long while, the figure spoke softly, her voice ethereal and clear like a stream, "What do you want from me?"

"Unwilling to show your face?" Old Yun asked softly. The figure became even more hazy, and he sighed, "Never mind, if you don't want to, you don't have to."

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going." The hazy woman said indifferently.

"There is." Old Yun turned, gazing at the sky filled with clouds, "I've found a disciple for you."

"Not interested." The hazy woman was taken aback, then coldly replied, "If there's nothing else, I..."

"Her name is Yan Yumo." Old Yun seemed not to hear her, continuing, "She has a special constitution and likes to use a pair of daggers..."

The hazy woman fell silent, her form gradually fading.

"Those daggers are called 'Kiss of Darkness'..." Old Yun seemed to be talking to himself, but the hazy woman's form trembled, the hazy light flickering, revealing her inner turmoil.

"She has a master known as... the Emperor of Assassins!" Old Yun murmured softly.

Boom!

The hazy woman's body trembled violently, her form instantly becoming visible, a powerful aura bursting forth, dispersing the clouds in the sky.

"You... you're not lying to me?" Her voice trembled, unable to control her emotions.

Old Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Why would I lie to you? Whether it's true or not, you can see for yourself."

The hazy woman's form was now fully revealed, dressed in purple, ethereal like a fairy, her perfect figure clearly outlined, but her face was covered by a light veil, a pity.

"Big Brother Yun... where is she?"

Old Yun was slightly taken aback, then smiled faintly, seeming both happy and nostalgic, "Big Brother Yun... I haven't heard that in a long time..."

The hazy figure's body trembled slightly, but she didn't speak.

"Her? Which one?" Old Yun shook his head indifferently, then smiled, "Yan Yumo."

"Yan Yumo is on a trial mission." Old Yun nodded, seeing the hazy woman about to speak, he waved his hand and continued, "As for him, I don't know."

The hazy woman fell silent for a moment, then nodded lightly, knowing Old Yun wouldn't lie to her, "What is her constitution?"

A white light flashed in Old Yun's eyes, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

"Darkness Primordial Embryo!"

"What?!" The hazy woman's body trembled violently, the hazy light dispersing, her shock evident. A purple divine light shone from her eyes, showing how much the words "Darkness Primordial Embryo" affected her.

"Yes, the Darkness Primordial Embryo. Otherwise, why would the Emperor of Assassins, with his proud nature, take her as a disciple?" Old Yun said calmly, "If not for the fear of that madman causing trouble, I would have taken her as a disciple myself."

The hazy woman's lips twitched slightly, muttering to herself, you're not much different from him.

She knew Old Yun's nature well. If he really went crazy, no one could stop him. In terms of madness, Old Yun was no less than the other.

"So, you want me to take her as a disciple?" The hazy woman bit her lip after a moment of silence.

"Exactly!" Old Yun's lips curved into a meaningful smile, gazing at the horizon as if seeing through the endless void.

"I don't believe he will cause you trouble!"

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