Shen Yi frowned tightly as she watched the six-thousand-year Flame Lion.
She had actually wanted to intervene, but the instructions from above were clear: whether he could join the youth class would be decided entirely by Cai Yue'er.
With that in mind, Shen Yi looked at Li Moxun with some helplessness.
She had not expected the boy before her to be so unyielding.
He was facing a Title Douluo-level powerhouse. All he had to do was lower his head, then quietly join the youth class and proceed step by step. Sooner or later, he would become strong.
That was why Shen Yi could not understand why the boy had to be so confrontational.
Just as she could not understand why Li Moxun had not lowered his head in reverence for a powerful expert the moment he first saw Cai Yue'er.
To Shen Yi, that was simply unimaginable.
Even she herself instinctively feared Cai Yue'er whenever she saw her.
The dean of the outer court held far too much prestige throughout the outer court. With a single word, she could decide your life or death, or even have you expelled from Shrek Academy outright.
Thus, Shen Yi completely failed to understand Li Moxun's actions, yet she still instinctively worried for him.
After all, he had been recommended by Wu Zhangkong. However, Wu Zhangkong had not yet apologized to Zhuo Shi and reconciled with him, so Zhuo Shi had not come.
Thinking of this, Shen Yi sighed as well.
If Zhuo Shi had been willing to come, perhaps things would have been better. At the very least, Cai Yue'er would not have dared to be so unreasonable and openly use her position to settle a personal grudge.
Inside the beast arena, Li Moxun watched the six-thousand-year Flame Lion without any change in