"Little friend Ye Chen, you already know my fat disciple Li Zhenyuan; he also has a quota of Mystic Pond and will be going inside with you."
"If there is any trouble, just tell him I assure him that he and other disciples of the Buddhist Temple will help you at once," Wei Sun stated with a serious look as he pointed at the fifteen disciples.
After him, Hong Fang also followed, but he had brought twenty disciples to enter the mystic pond.
There were a total of three hundred quotas. In which the royal family and BlueMoon pavilion took twenty places, while the first-grade sects took fifteen and the four prominent families a total of ten places.
The remaining quotas then were all divided based on the rankings and through competition between sects.
Because of this, there were some third-grade sects with one quota while some of them didn't even have one.
"I appreciate your kindness; if there is a need, I won't hesitate to ask for help," Ye Chen replied politely.
