Polite Refusal

The test ended.

The crowd surged out of the hall like a tide.

Chen Yuan walked along the corridor, his face livid.

In the past, whenever he appeared, female students would always gather around him, chattering away and treating him like the center of the world. But now, every gaze passed over him and fixed directly on the figure in the back row.

Chen Yuan clenched his teeth, veins faintly bulging on the back of his hand.

Eight hundred and ninety-two points?

He simply could not accept it.

"So what if he's at Great Profound Completion?" He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart. His gaze gradually turned cold. "The gap between us isn't that great. I have the foundation of Great Profound as well."

Chen Yuan silently clenched his fists.

The Hundred Realms League was a bloody struggle.

When the time came, he would reclaim the glory that belonged to him in the arena, with interest!

After leaving the academy gates.

Just as Lu Zhen stepped down the stairs, a lean and capable figure approached him.

"Young Master Lu."

The man wore a dark blue short outfit that made him look sharp and efficient. He bowed slightly. "This humble one is a clerk from Myriad Stars Tower, surnamed Sun. I would like to invite you to a simple meal."

Myriad Stars Tower?

Lu Zhen paused slightly.

The news had spread quickly. The test had only just ended, yet people outside had already caught wind of it and come knocking.

"Fine." Lu Zhen nodded indifferently.

There was no harm in hearing them out.

Back in the lower realm, he had dealt with Myriad Stars Tower before.

Now that he had begun to show his edge, since they had come looking for him, it would