"Lord Vice Minister!"
As the Military Prefecture Vice Minister was leaving, Moon Raccoon Lian called out to him.
This uncle of hers turned back, looking calmly and gently at Moon Raccoon Lian. In a mild voice, he asked, "What other question do you have?"
Moon Raccoon Lian did not hide it and asked directly, "I think we should give the children a definite answer. For the fourth round, what is our target?"
"Target?" The Military Prefecture Vice Minister paused slightly, then smiled. "Naturally, the higher, the better."
His answer was rather vague.
"Specifically? What is the lower limit?" Moon Raccoon Lian asked bluntly.
This should not have been a sensitive question, but because Dragon Court of Prosperity and the Primordial Chaos Military Prefecture were truly not on the same level when it came to nurturing geniuses, the upper ranks of the Primordial Chaos Military Prefecture seemed somewhat inconvenienced to say it outright.
Yet this question did not seem difficult for the Military Prefecture Vice Minister. Without even pausing to consider, he said directly, "Top five. Aim for the top three if possible."
"Understood." Moon Raccoon Lian nodded.
The Military Prefecture Vice Minister had not mentioned any lower limit, but the attitude he revealed was even loftier than the previous talk of the top ten.
For those about to participate in the decisive battle of the fourth round, this was actually fresh encouragement. As before, they only needed to lower their heads and charge forward.
As for whether they could take first place... no one would babble about that anymore. The answer was laid out in plain sight.
Of course, Li Tianming himself knew that the possibility of ultimately taking first place was almost nonexistent. It was no longer a matter of whether he would hold back. This was the final