The 100th Floor

Once all of the disciples left the scene with the sect elders remaining, Long Yijun turned to look at the low-ranking sect elders and shouted, "This includes the sect elders! Or are you trying to tell me that you're not disciples?!"

The sect elders there immediately began sweating and ran away in a hurry, silently wondering to themselves why they couldn't be there as well.

"What the heck? We're sect elders, right? Why can't we be there as well?" One of them asked after they were all very far away from the Carp Leaping Over Dragon's Gate Tower.

"Why are you asking us? Do we look like the Sect Master to you?" Another one said.

"Haaa… I wanted to know who was inside that tower, though."

"What about the record book? Surely, we can find out if we look at whoever signed up for the tower, right?"

"You're right! There's the record book! Who is in charge of that this week?"

"That would be Elder Bao, right? But I don't see him here."