And once the final person in front of him had registered, it was finally his turn to register his information.

Arranging his clothes, and checking his looks, he looked nervously at the examiner.

"Name, Age, strength." A middle-aged old man holding a jade slip sitting behind a black and white desk with a sword mark in between asked a little impatiently.

Although his job was only to simply registering the new disciples, after signing up a countless number of people continuously for the past few days, he naturally had become a little impatient.

"Wang Chen, Fifteen, body refining second level."

Hearing the question that the middle-aged man asked, Wang Chen quickly reported his information with much clarity in his voice.

While recording the information, the examiner also glanced at Wang Chen weirdly for a moment, before shaking his head inwardly and sighing gently.

The number of disciples that the sect would recruit this time was not that many. Even a body refining stage third level would not necessarily be guaranteed a chance to enter the sect. Never mention a person who was at the body refining stage second level this guy basically had no hope of getting through the sect's assessment.'

He waved his hand and a white and black tag token with a sword in between appeared and on the other side of the token was the 900th number in ancient Chinese language.

"Okay, your number is 900. In twenty days' time, come back at the Spirit Sword Sect's Headquarter to participate in the sect's assessment, and take care of your token as if you lost it you will lose your qualification to take part in the Sect's Assessment."

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"Thank you very much, examiner sir." Wang Chen said respectfully.

The middle-aged man just waved his hand off, indicating that Wang Chen should go.

A mere body refining stage second level child had completely failed to pique any sort of interest he had right now.

After receiving his qualifications number's token.

Wang Chen let out a heavy long sigh, before leaving the long line behind him, and then turning and leaving joyfully.

After having queued up for several hours, he had finally successfully registered in the sect's assessment.

Whether he will or will not he would be able to join the Spirit Sword Sect, it would be completely seen during the assessment, within twenty days from now. actually thinking about it more, he couldn't help but tighten his grip on his number's token with much agitation.

This was the last chance he had to protect his family.

Wang Chen couldn't really be counted as a citizen of Gu City, but he was the only son of a small clan that lived in Wuling Mountain Village about a couple of hundred kilometers far from the Gu City.

Calling it a clan was a bit too much flattering for the Wang familyThu.

Right now the Wang Clan declining for the last few decades. In the clan, other than him, his father, and his older sister, his mother, there were only a few servants and some young powerhouses that were left from the past huge Wang Clan.

But do not get confused about the Wuling Mountain's Wang Clan and the Central Continent's Wang Clan, also there is a huge connection between them it is still not the same.

But because it was like this, the Wang Clan's days weren't that easy, especially in recent times. The Lin family's third young master had taken fancy to Wang Chen's older sister and wanted to forcefully marry her regardless of anything else.

If it was someone else than that piece of shit, As if a man and a woman got married, even if they were forcefully married it would be ok, as they still were married, but in all of the Wuling Mountain Village and Gu City, who didn't know about the Lin family's third young master's fame for being silk pants? Wang Chen would definitely not watch his older sister fall into the pit of fire and do nothing about it at all.

Furthermore Lin Tai was famous for being silked pants in the Gu City, and even being one of the Four Young Masters of the Gu City, do not get the wrong idea, Also the Wang Clan is not a thing but Lin Clan is not a thing either, it is just the Lin Clan has a connection by marriage to the second Clan in power in the Gu City's Four Supreme Clans.

It was just that, for the declining Wang clan, when placed in front of the Lin clan, they were completely unable to defend themselves. The only chance was for Wang Chen to enter the Spirit Sword Sect, and once he became an outer sect disciple, the Lin clan would definitely not dare to wildly touch the people of the Wang clan, and even though there existed a connection between the Wang Clan in the Central Continent and the Wuling's mountain's Wang Clan, but it seems that there was some sort of problem that happened between the two Clans, so everybody quickly forgot this sort of connection.

Thus, Wang Chen came to the Spirit Sword Sect's assessment this time around, not just for his own self, but also for his older sister and his family.

This was also his one and only last chance!

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There were still twenty days. His strength could still possibly be enhanced by a step if worked hard enough.

That way there would be a better chance of successfully entering the Spirit Sword sect.

Hardening his heart, Wang Chen smilingly walked outside the hall.