It was just a trial.
All around, curious gazes were cast over.
There were many people who came to the trial hall, some were full of confidence, some were ambitious, and many others were nervous and anxious.
Like Han Muye, there were also people congratulating him, but they were few.
Not everyone could gather a force around them before becoming a disciple of the Sword Sect.
Those who had their own influence early on had generally passed the trial.
After all, the Sword Sect's trial required strong individuals, right?
Outside the main hall, there were already dozens of sword cultivators wearing the outer robes of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.
"Identity jade token, technique records, proof of inheritance, trial fee, all prepared."
"Queue up and enter the hall, no noise allowed."
One by one, the cultivators participating in the trial formed a long line and slowly moved forward.