Pointing Out the Space

Inside the VIP room, Dean Tian Yi, who had been preparing to make a move, let out a relieved breath and withdrew her hand.

She stared at Yu Jing, who had returned to his body at the critical moment, and gave him an approving look.

"He actually awakened on his own? Unbelievable. The High Priest would never hold back, and there was no need for him to hold back against a disciple of the Dihua Ability Institute. A King-tier title could affect the 'balance of the world'... Yu Jing really managed to return his soul to his body by himself. No wonder the dean gave him such a high evaluation."

Dean Tian Yi finally relaxed and continued watching the match.

Before heading to the competition, Dean Shen Tu had instructed Tian Yi to keep an eye on these two disciples. Yu Jing and Shui Bingmiao practically symbolized an entire era of the Dihua Ability Institute's future. Neither could afford any mishap.

"'Saint Origin' is also the soul. Many people live and die without ever knowing what the soul is. With your five senses stripped away and your thoughts sealed, just before your body was about to collapse, your will to survive—dozens of times stronger than an ordinary person's—allowed the core within you to break through my restraints and stimulate your brain, restoring your consciousness and returning your soul to your body.

You barely passed. For the 'Saint Origin' test, I'll give you sixty points."

The Chief Priest's first assessment of Yu Jing ended. He did not continue attacking for the time being, seemingly willing to give Yu Jing some time to rest.

"Sixty points...? That was truly a difficult assessment. Thank you, Priest, for giving me time to rest."

Yu Jing also did not want to delay for too