"Since Dean Ling Yuan has no objections, please provide me with the names of these thirty students one by one so I can compile an official list and submit it to the Pope Palace." Bibi Dong's tone was cool and calm, devoid of any emotion.
Ling Yuan nodded slightly, then introduced the thirty successful students to Bibi Dong one by one.
A moment later, Bibi Dong recorded the names of Qin Ming and the other thirty on paper, then handed it to Ling Yuan for inspection.
After carefully reviewing it and finding no problems, Ling Yuan returned it to Bibi Dong.
"All right, today's selection assessment ends here. I will submit your names to the Pope Palace." Bibi Dong placed the paper bearing the thirty names into her Storage Soul Tool, then addressed the group.
"However, that does not mean you can relax. You still have another trial ahead of you, and its contents were personally decided by His Holiness the Pope."
"That is all I have to say. Prepare yourselves well." With that, Bibi Dong left the training grounds directly, without saying anything further to Ling Yuan.
Only after Bibi Dong had disappeared from sight did Ling Yuan let out a long breath and mutter softly, "She's finally gone. This Holy Maiden certainly has quite the personality."
How should she put it? Ling Yuan found being around Bibi Dong exhausting. There was an uncomfortable feeling she could not shake.
Ling Yuan then looked at the thirty people still standing before her. Every one of them showed some degree of exhaustion, and some were even covered in injuries.
After Bibi Dong's stunt, aside from the thirty standing before her, the students from the other three Genius Classes were all lying in the academy infirmary.
It looked like they would be