Yu Xiaoyu

“Acceptable.”

After carefully examining the formation disk, the Immortal Jiugong finally uttered two words, sparingly.

Upon hearing the evaluation, Yangmei’s face turned pale, her body trembling, and a wave of despair engulfed her heart.

She knew that with her talent, it was impossible for the Xuanji Sect to take notice of her.

She had disappointed her seniors.

Xu Yi smiled, about to congratulate Yangmei, but as soon as he noticed something amiss, she immediately reached out to support her.

“Yangmei, you may address me as Master.”

“Mas…Master?” Yangmei’s eyes widened, and she tightly grasped Xu Yi’s arm.

Xu Yi explained, “Do not be afraid. When the Immortal Jiugong said ‘acceptable,’ it means he is highly satisfied with you.”

When she first sought guidance from the Immortal Jiuhong, she was also serious and reserved, making her believe that he did not welcome her visit.

Later, she learned that it was just his personality.