The little girl is not just a fellow disciple; she is also his own blood-related younger sister.
In these chaotic times, such a bond often brings a glimmer of light and hope.
"Tomorrow is the Divine Investiture Ceremony. Brother San is sure to obtain an Upper Grade Daoist Title." Zhang Shijiu's eyes sparkled with a unique radiance, looking at the boy with a hint of admiration.
At Dragon Tiger Mountain, all those with the surname Zhang have no formal name before the age of sixteen, only ranked numbers for reference.
For instance, the boy is called Zhang San.
Zhang Shijiu, his sister, ranks nineteenth among her peers.
When they turn sixteen, the mountain holds the Divine Investiture Ceremony to determine the Daoist Title and establish the Divine Statue. Only this way can one truly earn the Ancestral Master's recognition and be considered part of the Dragon Tiger Zhang Family.
Thinking of this, Zhang San looked up at the ancient hall in front of him.
