Qi Tianquan slightly ground his teeth, forcefully suppressing the malice in his chest.
He glanced once more at the group of youngsters in front of Battle Dragon, furrowing his brows deeply: "So now we don't even have one decent candidate?"
In Qi Tianquan's view, they were all unsatisfactory, not one possessing both talent and virtue.
The Vice Hall Master of the Law Hall agreed deeply, among the remaining people, indeed there were only a few decent ones, calling them misfits was barely an exaggeration.
Those with good qualifications and high cultivation levels often had poor character; those who were upright and virtuous usually lacked talent.
What kind of promising disciples could they choose under these circumstances? The Vice Hall Master thought about how the current Hall Master was selected in such a condition and felt the future looked utterly bleak.
