There were a lot of children, so Han Yu tried to be as observant as he could.
"I need to know who can be a challenge for me," Han Yu thought to himself, scanning the crowd. He reckoned there weren't more than twenty individuals who looked remotely strong. The rest? Well, they were about as intimidating as a sack of rice.
Just as he finished his analysis, the fierce-looking elder on the dais finally stood up, his gaze sweeping over the new recruits like an eagle searching for the weakest chick in the nest.
Han Yu instinctively straightened his back.
"Let's hope I don't end up as the chick," he thought, resisting the urge to gulp.
He noticed some of the children stepping back.
'Hah, they lost already,' Han Yu thought smugly. 'Compared to the Ghostly Man, this guy looks downright friendly.' He maintained a neutral expression, determined not to let his thoughts show.
