Trial's End

"This... is it really over just like that?"

The few Nirvana True Monarchs looked utterly dumbfounded.

They had never expected this kid to make it look so easy. He hadn't even faced any real threat, yet he'd captured more than a dozen people, including Yin Xingtang.

With the prisoners he'd captured earlier, the Blue Team had lost fifty people in total—and Ye Kang alone had captured twenty!

How was this a trial? It was clearly his personal performance!

They weren't the only ones stunned. On the other side, Head Scholar Su Hongxiu, who had been watching the battle, narrowed her eyes.

A moment later, she gave a soft, amused snort. "Interesting. This kid knows formations and body tempering. No wonder the Three Prefectures Department is interested in him."

Unknowingly, Ye Kang had become the most closely watched person in the trial.

By comparison, Wen Yuanqing and Yang Yan, who had started the large-scale battle, were no longer drawing as much attention.

By the time Ye Kang's battle ended, theirs had ended as well. In the end, Wen Yuanqing had won by a narrow margin, blasting Yang Yan to the ground.

The latter's hair was disheveled, and his fury had reached its limits.

He wasn't willing to accept defeat. He still had other tricks up his sleeve—moves that would make it impossible for him to lose. He'd only held back because Little Wood Spirit was there.

If this were a fight to the death, he'd never lose!

Though he was deeply displeased, he forced a smile. "Brother Wen, your strength is formidable. I concede."

Wen Yuanqing had no interest in dealing with such a hypocrite. He tossed out a rope and captured him, then looked around.

The people Yang Yan had brought along had all been captured too. But with their