The nine entered the room one after another, and their taut nerves relaxed somewhat. After all, they had just met the chief person in charge, and the pressure from a Six-star Dou Di powerhouse had nearly left them unable to breathe.
Ever since entering the room, Mo Chen had carefully observed everyone's movements.
After all, according to Chief Wu Jiang, every action they took here from the moment they disembarked from the ferry would be related to their test results.
A person's future achievements and talent were surely tied to many factors, including their character and conduct.
Mo Chen first focused on Mu Lei. Looking thoroughly impatient, he casually glanced over the crystal balls and furnishings in the room while muttering curses under his breath.
Next was the Living Dead, Can Xu. He still looked pale, and after entering the room, he did not look around much. Instead, he covered his mouth with a piece of gauze and coughed up some black blood.
With Mo Chen's sharp eye, he also noticed that Muller and Can Xu seemed somewhat out of place among the others.
Of course, Mo Chen did not interfere. After all, it was their own business, and he turned his attention back to the others.
The next to enter was a woman with a small beast standing on her shoulder. The little beast chirped noisily, radiating an invisible chill that caused the temperature in the entire room to plummet.
"Xiao Han, don't make trouble!" Liu Yin sternly rebuked Xiao Han on her shoulder, then stroked its feathers with one hand. Strangely enough, a blue glow spread from Xiao Han's body, and the frigid cold in the room vanished. Liu Yin then looked around the room like a curious child.
As for Yao Mei, she stood calmly in the