"Gu Qiushui!"
"Li Qingxia!"
...
The girls whose names were called were excited and thrilled, even though it was just the preliminary selection, they had a greater chance of being chosen.
Those whose names were not called were nervous, full of expectation.
Zheng Lihong's face was as dark as water; when she heard the name of a servant disciple, she knew she was not selected, not even passing the first round.
This meant Zhou Chen had denied her just by looking at the information.
The faces of the other two inner sect female disciples were also somewhat disgraced; they bowed to Zhou Chen with a cupped fist salute and quickly turned to leave.
Zheng Lihong was unwilling and unconvinced, she couldn't help but say:
"I am Zheng Lihong, sincerely admiring Senior Brother Zhou."
She looked straight at Zhou Chen, raising her white neck, believing Zhou Chen would change his mind upon seeing her.
"So it's Junior Sister Zheng."
