At that moment, the dean had already begun speaking on the podium. A figure quietly ran in from the back of the field, bent over and hurried forward. Only after reaching the front and moving close to Xie Xie did he straighten up and lightly tap Xie Xie.
The moment Xie Xie saw him, he said in surprise:
"Wulin, why are you only getting here now?"
Tang Wulin was full of helplessness as well. Among Class Zero, not only was his rank the lowest, but his Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass. His cultivation speed had always been slower than that of ordinary people, and this time, he had finally entered Deep Meditation.
But the duration of Deep Meditation was not something he could control. By the time he woke up, it was already this morning. After checking the time and date, he had rushed over as fast as he could. He had not even eaten yet and was starving.
Hearing Xie Xie's question, Tang Wulin answered softly:
"I cultivated too long last night."
As he spoke, Tang Wulin felt a gaze from the stage settle on him. When he looked up, he met Long Hengxu's stern eyes. He immediately stood tall and did not dare say another word.
Xu Xiaoyan, meanwhile, had been secretly observing Tang Wulin. She had seen him twice before: once on the Spirit Ascension Platform, and once at the place selling grilled skewers. At that time, he had been with Ouyang Zixin. She had left with quite a deep impression of him.
Wu Changkong's gaze was also on Tang Wulin, but his focus was different from everyone else's. He clearly noticed that the light in Tang Wulin's eyes seemed more lustrous. This was clearly a sign of a breakthrough.
Tang Wulin's Soul Power fluctuations had