C22 Joining the Inner Sect

Listening intently, Deacon Faang turned to lock eyes with Yang Ying. In Yang's demeanor, he saw a blend of resolve and self-assurance. Patting Yang on the head, Deacon Faang affirmed, "Yang, I have faith in you!"

By the time Yang Ying made it back to his dormitory, night had fallen. Sitting alone at the edge of his bed, he pondered the day's events