Chen Ming rode Ye Zhaoyu at a gallop when a second-year student suddenly jumped out, trying to ambush and intercept him.
Chen Ming was so startled that he raised his Iron Spear and activated Ye Zhaoyu's Swift Movement talent skill.
In an instant, the student was smashed into a cloud of blood. Chen Ming had thought he was a speed bump. He had to admit, speed bumps on the Douluo Continent were awfully soft.
He raced along the way, running down plenty of second- and first-year students who tried to ambush him. He also encountered some students from Class One.
As long as the other students didn't attack him first, he still hit the brakes. With his guidance, several first-year students joined forces, since they knew they still had to face second- and third-year opponents.
Before long, they were forming teams of their own to get through the final exam together. Chen Ming also ran into someone he knew: his roommate, Lei Yuan.
"Lao Lei, it's you!"
Ye Zhaoyu came to a stop, and Chen Ming greeted him. Seeing it was one of his own, Lei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness, Lao Chen! Take me with you from here on!"
"Can't. I still have to find someone. The main group's over that way—go join them."
Chen Ming pointed toward the main group and motioned for Lei Yuan to head over. Lei Yuan immediately gave him a knowing look.
"Looking for someone? Ohhh, I get it. I totally get it. Are you looking for your wife, Dong Qianqiu, or Lan?"
"You... I've told you, I'm not interested in dating yet. And Qianqiu and Meng Qin really are just friends."
Faced with Lei Yuan's lecherous grin, Chen Ming was left speechless. How many times did he have to say