The Son of Death, I'd Kill Even a God for You

Jiang Nan's words made Xing Da jump!

He'd put his own season tickets on the line? Those were for the Yuan Yang Pot!

If anything went wrong, he'd be taking a huge loss!

Was he really that confident in his own abilities?

But once the words were out, Xing Da couldn't take them back. There wasn't much he could say!

After the rules were finalized, the hundred trainees below were flushed with excitement, itching to get started!

Even the students in the audience were eager for the competition broadcast!

It was the first time the opening had been this explosive!

Xing Da didn't waste any time. He immediately led everyone toward a domed building!

It was the entrance to the Space Gate of the Sword Mountain Spirit Ruins!

A top university like Kyoto Spirit University naturally had a Spirit Ruins under its control for training!

The university administration had core control over it, but not to the same degree as Han Menglu!

And the Sword Mountain Spirit Ruins was a bona fide Gold-level Spirit Ruins!

Most of the spirit beasts inside were Gold-level, though there were Platinum-level ones as well!

It couldn't have been a better venue!

Xing Da led the way, drawing countless eyes as they went!

With every step, the toupee perched on the back of his head fluttered!

Every student who spotted Xing Da went through three expressions in a row!

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ꉂꉂ(˃᷄ꇴ˂᷅๐)

"P-President, good morning!"

"Pfft—The president's looking so dashing today!"

"He's absolutely dazzling!"

Xing Da looked baffled. Why did he feel so popular today?

Every student who saw him had a bright smile on their face!

It must be because he'd been working so diligently as president lately. The students all approved of him, and now they finally respected him from the bottom of