As someone who had studied the art of getting famous by being infamous, Su Yuan understood one thing deeply.
Even if you wanted people to hate you, you first had to make yourself famous.
There were plenty of ways to do that: pulling stunts, or... riding someone else's coattails!
Su Yuan lifted his head and pointed skyward in full view of all the examinees and the broadcast screens.
"Before the exam starts, let me say one thing. I'm not targeting anyone in particular, but everyone here is trash."
Su Yuan's tone was calm, but his voice carried far and wide.
Like a hurricane, it reached every examinee, every spectator, and everyone watching the livestream, clear as day.
His bright, clear voice echoed through the venue, lingering long after he'd finished speaking.
The arrogant remark made Old Huang, who was in the middle of reading an ad, stumble over his words. It also inevitably drew the audience's attention.
Many people wondered how a boy with only Eighth Layer of Qi Cultivation could make his voice carry across the entire venue.
By all rights, that should have required a powerful voice, abundant spiritual energy, and a special sound-wave technique.
Could it be that he wasn't acting so cocky because he was arrogant, but because he really had the strength to back it up?
Feeling countless astonished and puzzled gazes on him,
Su Yuan nodded with satisfaction.
Great. He had their attention, and he'd even brought Fury Heart Attack's effect to its peak in the process.
As for how his voice had carried so far?
Simple. He'd used Demonic Cultivation Technique · Finger Artifact to connect with the microphone in Old Huang's hand and had it amplify his voice.
"Ahem. Looks like the examinees can't wait to get started."
Old Huang cleared his