Inside the Beast Arena, the Netherflame Demon Wolf's whimpers echoed over the empty sandy ground.
The ten-thousand-year soul beast that had been so arrogant moments ago now looked like a dead dog hanging in the air.
Yun Yi stood in the middle of the sand and casually waved his left hand.
The crimson-gold Sun-Shooting Divine Bow dissolved into specks of light and vanished into the air, while the five terrifying soul rings around him faded away as well.
He dusted off his hands as if there were dust on them, did not even spare the giant wolf another glance, and turned his gaze directly toward the eastern platform.
The entire grandstand fell silent. Everyone's eyes followed Yun Yi's gaze and settled on the chief examiner, Du Weilun.
Du Weilun sat in the center of the judges' table. With Yun Yi staring at him like that, he felt a faint chill creep up his back.
He knew this brat's temperament far too well. Yun Yi had made such a huge spectacle today; if Du Weilun could not give him a satisfactory explanation, who knew what other trouble this little ancestor might stir up.
Du Weilun rose to his feet, picked up the amplifying Soul Tool on the table, and his booming voice spread across the arena.
"Second Year Class One, Yun Yi. Base score: one hundred points. He challenged a ten-thousand-year soul beast beyond his level and completely suppressed it. His combat performance was flawless, and his control over technique and Soul Power was perfect. Full score: one hundred and fifty points!"
One hundred and fifty points.
When the score was announced, the students in the stands were not particularly surprised.
Taking on a ten-thousand-year soul beast alone—if such an absurd feat did not earn a perfect score, then the grading