World Exhibition Center.
The Mask, sitting in the monitoring center and watching the matches on high-frame-rate, high-resolution screens, looked quite pleased.
"Dihua Ability Institute really is impressive. Some damn First Divine Kingdom—it doesn't have the foundation of Dihua Ability Institute at all. I thought a few of the disciples I had my eye on would give these human Ten Elites a harsh welcome during the initial test... I never expected the Ten Elites originally trained by Dihua Ability Institute to reach this level. They've completely suppressed these crazed monsters."
"My Yu Jing is quite impressive too. He tore through A Shang's disguise with ease. I'm looking forward to seeing them face off in the final test."
The Ten Elites' assessment ended perfectly. Not one of them had been at a disadvantage during the assessment, and each had successfully completed their "examiner" duties.
Once all the disciples had left, the ten representatives of the Ability Institute's disciples gathered in the hall.
Divine Physician Bi Dongshan immediately sensed that one of the ten companions had unstable vital energy and blood.
His gaze instantly turned toward the Tenth Seat, Xia Wudi, and the Eighth Seat, Yu Feng. As Bi Dongshan passed by the two, they both spat out large amounts of black, stagnant blood, and their internal injuries were healed.
Xia Wudi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said seriously, "There's something off about Monster Academy... Someone actually managed to fight me head-on in terms of strength. I had to bring out my 'Ghost Form' before I could barely suppress him. What a terrifying monster."
"Little Xia, haven't you already broken through your bottleneck? There's still a disciple in this Ability Institute whose physical body can rival yours? Even my sword would have to expend quite a bit of