Just as Keira was about to leave with Elder Grant, a voice rang out.
"What genius? Elder Grant, I think you've gone senile, haven't you? Are your eyes failing you?"
The two turned their heads, only to see James approaching, looking at Keira with a mocking sneer.
Elder Grant hurriedly said, "How could I be senile? I've observed her for a long time, and besides, didn't she pass three moves against you?"
James sneered coldly. "That's because I underestimated her and was careless! If we were to fight now, she wouldn't last a single move against me!"
Keira frowned. "Then let's have a match. If I can last five moves against you, you'll let Elder Grant take me to see the Sect Leader. How about that?"
She still knew nothing about her strength.
James, however, scoffed. "I won't fight you, but neither can you go. Elder Grant, Inner Sect Disciples must go through strict assessments, and even their character must be scrutinized. I can tell you now that her character is flawed!"
