Looking at that energetic, jubilant crowd, which even included a Nose-Drip Kid, several elders felt like passing out on the spot.
"Did you know something?"
Xiong Fei looked at Shi Yongheng. That brat had never done anything decent in the Void God Realm, yet now that he had come to Heaven Mending Pavilion, he had caused even greater trouble.
"Just a guess. I heard that the brat even spared no mercy for the Void God Realm's record monument, so he was expelled from the Void God Realm for two years."
"Which one is the brat?"
Elder Zhuo Fei asked. What he wanted most right now was to smack that brat's butt into eighteen pieces.
Shi Yongheng rolled his eyes. "How would I know? The fact that you can't find him means he must have changed his appearance. Besides, the brat's physical body is powerful. Maybe he isn't even here right now and is instead on the second battlefield."
"Forget about that brat for now. The most important matter is the tens of thousands of geniuses."
Xiong Fei said with a dark expression. The number had now exceeded ten thousand.
There were eighty or ninety thousand participants in the assessment, divided among eight examination zones, with more than ten thousand in each zone. Aside from the few in the eighth zone who could break through the barrier and enter the second battlefield, everyone else would pass as long as they were not weaker than the Nose-Drip Kid.
Xiong Fei braced himself and went to find the tribal elders, hoping to rearrange the assessment. Otherwise, if he brought these ten thousand people back with him, he would be beaten to death.
"There are too many people..."
"That's perfectly normal. Our children are all geniuses!"
Before Xiong Fei could say anything, several tribal