"Smelly Uncle, is this assessment really that hard?" Lan Shi'er stared blankly at Jiang Ping An, her eyes full of confusion.
"It was alright." Jiang Ping An replied calmly and casually.
"If it was alright, why did you give up?" Lan Shi'er pressed.
"I didn't give up. I already finished."
Jiang Ping An had already used his Divine Sense to swiftly draw blueprints for five Immortal Artifacts within the Information Jade Slip. "Finished?"
As soon as those words fell, Lan Shi'er and the many Refining Masters present alike revealed stunned expressions, their faces filled with disbelief.
He had only just picked up the Information Jade Slip a short while ago. How could he possibly have completed the task already?
"Young man, do you think this is your home? Do you know the consequences of deceiving an examiner?" The yellow-robed Refining Master pulled a stern face and lectured Jiang Ping An in the tone of an elder reprimanding a junior.
Lying in such a serious setting—if he angered the God-level examiner before him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Jiang Ping An did not pay the yellow-robed Refining Master any attention at all. Even if this man's age were multiplied by a hundred, he might only then catch up to him. He was no different from a child.
Calmly, he gently pushed the Information Jade Slip toward the God-level Refining Master behind the stone table, his voice steady and composed. "Please inspect it."
Seeing this series of actions, the many Refining Masters present—including those wholly absorbed in studying and drawing Immortal Artifact blueprints—stopped what they were doing, raised their heads, and turned their gazes in unison toward him.
What exactly was this white-haired man doing?
Did he know the consequences of toying with an examiner?
Could it be that he had truly