The test screening results had been announced.
The names of the one hundred disciples who had qualified for the official preliminary tournament were displayed throughout the institute. Yu Jing and Yu Xiaoxiao had both advanced successfully.
The list merely announced the disciples who had advanced; it did not provide their test rankings.
Yu Jing had just finished dinner and was preparing to return to his dormitory when he ran into Special Commissioner Liang again at the bus stop.
"Xiaoxiao, you go back first."
"Oh... Come back early."
Yu Jing had just parted from Xiaoxiao when Special Commissioner Liang pulled him into his official car, which sped toward the institute gates at full speed.
"Special Commissioner Liang, what's the rush?"
"A while ago, didn't you ask me to contact Senior Lei Lu? I just received a message half an hour ago. He wants to see you."
"At this hour!?"
Tomorrow was the preliminary tournament for the Ten Elites. With the masked figure in control of Dihua Ability Institute, there would certainly be plenty of new tricks at such an important competition. He needed to maintain his condition at its absolute peak.
Special Commissioner Liang remained silent the entire way, until they reached the highway exit.
After leaving the territory of Dihua Ability Institute, the official car detoured to a hill in the outskirts of Dihua City and stopped. Lei Lu, cloaked and leaning against a tree, seemed to have been waiting for quite some time.
"Pay attention to your wording and tone."
"All right."
Yu Jing got out of the car, and Special Commissioner Liang drove away immediately.
"Senior Lei Lu, your help was crucial at the circus. I haven't had the chance to thank you yet."
"Enough with the pointless pleasantries. I promised Dean Shen Tu that if anyone in