Outside the Sword Pavilion square, numerous cultivators stared blankly at Lin Yanxing.
At this moment, no one would scoff at his arrogant words for someone with a Fourth Rank Spirit Root.
If one could withstand Lin Shiming for an hour, it signified that the person's talent and fighting spirit were more deserving of encouragement.
They were merely envious, wondering why they weren't the ones who had persisted to the end.
And Lin Yanxing's eyes shone brightly too, believing that only by making a resolution in front of everyone could he further motivate himself.
To him, if there were no goals, how could he live up to the triple salary and the perpetual access to the Sword Pavilion promised by Lin Shiming?
If he did not become a Sword Cultivator, how else could he repay the favor?
In front of the Sword Pavilion, the Starfall Stone had fallen, forming a new Sword Dao test stele.