Ye Wen gradually began to hope that Skywater could take first place.
He finally realized that, deep down, he had already come to think of himself as a member of Skywater Academy, a member of this big family.
Since he was one of them, naturally he would do everything he could to lead his group to victory.
"All right, then. Win or lose, don't get discouraged, Ye Wen," Skywater Dean said, still concerned about Ye Wen's feelings. Geniuses always enjoyed privileges ordinary people didn't.
"Okay." Ye Wen nodded. The next moment, his expression turned cold. "Sisters, you can leave the stage first. I'll deal with the man who deliberately hurt Senior Sister Si Si. I'll make him pay."
"Ahahahaha!" Hu Yanli pointed at Ye Wen with one hand and clutched his stomach with the other, laughing uproariously. "You're killing me! Hahaha! You? A Second Year student? You think you can make me pay? Give me a break! I'm a three-ring Soul Master!"
"Got it? Do you even know what it means to be a three-ring Soul Master?"
"You're trying to show off in front of a bunch of girls? Have you even looked at who you're up against? I'm not only a three-ring Soul Master, I'm also the Young Sect Master of the Elephant Armor Sect, Hu Yanli! If everyone hadn't agreed, you wouldn't even be qualified to fight me."
"Heh heh heh, Skywater Dean, your Second Year student is quite confident. He's rather amusing!" Elephant Armor Dean shook his head, laughing in disbelief.
Top talents like Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, Feng Xiaotian, and Yu Tianxin also looked down on Ye Wen, thinking he was far too full of himself.
But soon, their opinions—and their laughter—would change completely.
"Qualified?" Ye Wen looked at Hu Yanli with indifference, then swept his