At the entrance of the Registration Hall.
The disciples gathered here were still wondering why that blue-robed disciple had suddenly rushed into the main hall.
Yet at that moment, they suddenly saw a large number of people stepping out of the Registration Hall.
Especially when they saw the golden-robed figure at the front, the disciples' eyes went wide, and they began offering praise and congratulations.
"It's Senior Brother Zuo! Congratulations, Senior Brother Zuo! Congratulations on becoming a Heavenly Saint Disciple and one of our Sacred Hall's prodigies!"
"Senior Brother Zuo has soared to the heavens in a single step. His future accomplishments will surely be boundless. Becoming a Heavenly Saint Disciple is merely the starting point for Senior Brother Zuo!"
"That's right! With Senior Brother Zuo's talent, he will surely ride the wind like a great roc one day and soar ninety thousand miles into the sky!"
"I believe Senior Brother Zuo will soon become famous throughout the entire God Realm!"
Praise followed praise as the crowd kept squeezing forward, all wanting Zuo Yuchuan to see that they were the ones who had offered those congratulations, hoping to leave an impression on him.
Under ordinary circumstances, Zuo Yuchuan might have enjoyed this process and said things like, "Junior brothers and sisters, keep working hard too. Follow my example."
But now, his face was filled with fury. Murderous intent surged around him as his gaze swept over the crowd. He bellowed, "Who is Jiang Bei? Get your ass out here!!"
"J-Jiang Bei? That Jiang Bei who cleared the third floor of the Merit Tower?"
"It should be him! Why is Senior Brother Zuo looking for him?"
"I know! It must be because of Zuo Peng! Zuo Peng returned to the Sacred Hall two days ago with one arm broken. Everyone knows