A Star-Studded Escort Team

"Now that you mention it, it really does seem a little similar. The aura lingering in these sword marks is very much like the aura of Junior Tongming's Seven Kill Sword," the man said, somewhat surprised as well.

"That doesn't make sense! It's one thing for outsiders to misunderstand the back mountain, but Junior shouldn't think there's anything special here. Why would he choose to practice swordsmanship here?" the man said, utterly baffled.

"Stop overthinking it. Maybe it's just a coincidence," the woman said, shaking her head.

"Hm?"

Jiang Siming, who had just arrived at the foot of the back mountain, suddenly frowned.

"What happened? Why are there so many people on the back mountain? Their strength doesn't seem that high!" Jiang Siming muttered to himself in confusion.

Sensing that something was off, Jiang Siming hurriedly used Space Teleportation and arrived directly in front of his little cabin.

He immediately ran into Hua Teng and the others, who had almost reached the summit.

Looking at this group of youths, the confusion in Jiang Siming's heart grew even stronger. Aside from the youths before him, there were actually two fairly strong Soul Masters hidden in the dark. What was this? A full team lineup! Jiang Siming was completely dumbfounded.

"Stop! Who are you?" Jiang Siming shouted in a low voice.

The crowd, which had been marching toward the summit in grand fashion, was startled by the figure that had suddenly appeared ahead of them.

"Quiet!" Hua Teng shouted. The originally noisy crowd instantly fell silent. Although Hua Teng's brain was not particularly sharp, his intense self-confidence prompted him to calm down first.

"Hello, Senior. We're freshmen of this year's Shrek Academy assessment," the boy who thought himself clever said before Hua Teng could speak, wearing the expression of a shameless bootlicker.