C513 The Challenge of the New Disciple

Zhao Yu's gaze swept across the area, quickly landing on a spring in the courtyard.

The spring was no larger than a baby's fist, its waters crystal clear and undisturbed by even the slightest ripple—an unmistakable sign of its uncommon nature.

He then assessed the inner sect disciple who had stepped forward to accept the challenge, gauging his cultivation to be around Innate Layer Three