C77 Disciple Competition
Ding!
Shortly after Su Yun returned to his room, his disciple token emitted a faint chime. He examined it and saw a message in glowing letters:
"The disciple competition will be held at noon, three days from now, at the Martial Arts Arena on the fourth main mountain. Your number is '1919'. Jin Shi, please make your way to the venue!"
"Disciple competition?"
The message jogged Su Yun's memory
