Long Zhiyuan, the director of admissions from Azure Dragon Academy in China's capital, was currently watching a section in the middle of the giant screen.
Several live feeds were displayed there, showing Nalan Yan, Deng Kai, and Mu Xinyu fighting Mutant Beasts.
His eyes remained fixed on Nalan Yan's feed.
She was tall and slender, with exquisite features, long hair draped over her shoulders, and a black skintight combat suit that accentuated every curve. Countless people practically worshipping the screen swallowed hard, their bodies burning with heat.
At that moment, she faced five or six Level 2 Mutant Beasts—Howling Moon Silver Wolves.
The wolves bared their fangs and snarled without pause, their pairs of green-glowing eyes greedily fixed upon her.
Nalan Yan showed not the slightest trace of panic. There was even a hint of mockery on her cold, breathtakingly beautiful face.
She slowly raised her right hand, palm facing upward.
A flame appeared in her fair palm. It was black, and even through the massive screen, it made hearts tremble.
Nalan Yan lightly waved at the wolves. The flame in her palm instantly drifted above them, then transformed into a gigantic fireball.
The fireball burst apart, and black flames immediately engulfed the Howling Moon Silver Wolves.
The wolves struggled and wailed endlessly within the flames. Several dozen seconds later, they had become charred corpses giving off an oddly savory scent of cooked meat.
Nalan Yan merely glanced at her handiwork before calmly turning around and heading in another direction.
Seeing Nalan Yan's performance, Long Zhiyuan revealed a gratified smile.
As vice principal of Azure Dragon Academy, the reason he had personally come to the Lost Land examination site today—and even taken on the role of admissions director—
was because Nalan Yan was his niece. He wanted to witness her