"This is the Di Quan Star you mentioned?"
Pointing toward the flowerpot beside the computer desk, Tian Bei looked utterly incredulous.
The pot held a withered, curled Di Quan Hua with yellowing edges. It looked as though it had been dead for several days.
The finger pointing at the wilted flower trembled unconsciously. Tian Bei's joy turned to anger.
The previous second, he had been eagerly anticipating witnessing the birth of an unrecorded spiritual plant with his own eyes. The next, he discovered that he had been deceived.
So there was no such thing as Di Quan Star at all. The supposedly S-rated student in front of him was nothing but a con artist.
"Sorry, Professor Tian."
Knowing his forgery had been completely exposed, Meng Yuan immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake. He had already prepared himself for a future in the promising industry of hauling bricks in the game.
Just as Tian Bei was about to reprimand him, a question suddenly occurred to him.
Although the other party had forged the information, the cultivation method recorded in the documents was completely feasible according to the simulation tests.
So where exactly had he copied the information from?
Leaving aside the fact that examinees had no way to search for information through the Star Network, even if they had been granted that authority, what Meng Yuan had written did not exist in the database.
Could he have copied it from the Moon Eclipse Clan's spiritual plant database?
Apart from the Moon Eclipse Clan, Tian Bei could not think of any other channel that could provide such information.
"Meng Yuan, where did you copy your information from?" Tian Bei withdrew the finger pointing at the withered spiritual plant, pushed up his glasses, and asked Meng Yuan solemnly.
"I copied it