Within minutes, nearly all the Elite Students had formed teams, gathering into small groups. Even Feng Qiudao had teamed up with top-ten experts like Bai Qingqing and Lu Chao.
Xia Ping, meanwhile, was still alone.
"I can't believe nobody invited Xia Ping."
"He was the champion, yet now he's pitifully all by himself."
"His strength might be the best right now, but things will be different once we enter the Heavenly Demon Battlefield."
"Exactly. Some experts at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm will break through to the Grandmaster Realm as soon as they enter the Heavenly Demon Battlefield. Their strength will increase several times over. It won't even be comparable to what it is now."
"That's right. Even though that kid is at the eighth level of the Martial Master Realm, he's still a long way from becoming a Grandmaster. He may be a freakish talent, but I doubt he'll accomplish much during the three months in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield."
"That may be true, but he's still quite strong. If he reaches the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm, he'll be even more formidable. This only happened because his personality is so awful that even the gods hate him."
"Isn't that the truth? Who would want to team up with such a nasty bastard? Who knows if he'll stab us in the back? I wouldn't team up with him if you paid me."
"He deserves it. He brought this on himself with his arrogance."
Many Elite Students sneered and looked at Xia Ping with glee. They had planned to isolate him for a while.
Even though they couldn't turn on one another and kill a fellow Human Race genius, they could still teach him a lesson and make him miserable.
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