Inner Sect Elders

The next morning, Wilma Nilles changed into a military uniform.

When Braydon Neal came out of the room and saw her, he asked softly, "What are you planning to do?"

Wilma smiled at him. "With my current strength, I can qualify to enter the inner sect. Even if I'll just be a disciple, it's still not bad."

"To enter the inner sect, you need to pass a series of tests. If we hurry, we can finish by tonight," she added.

Braydon looked at her smiling face and nodded. "I'll go change my clothes."

He was still wearing the black outfit he had requested from a servant disciple the day before. In the Myriad Demon Sect, most disciples wore black, which made it easy for Braydon to blend in. He had simply asked for a set when he arrived.

Walking into his room, he glanced at the white robe laid neatly on the bed. Since Wilma liked it, he decided to wear it. It could serve as a small gesture of gratitude for her help in getting him into the inner sect.