Jiang Yang was also looking at that name.
In the simulation, there had only been information related to him. This was the first time he had seen the other specifics.
For instance, the person in first place.
The simulation had only said that Jiang Yang ranked third, along with the final score of first place and who it was. Nothing else was known.
A flash of white light.
Number sixty-six, who had reached the seventeenth floor, was expelled.
In an instant, countless scorching gazes fell upon him.
"I know him—Lu Chuan. He entered with the second-best freshman results."
"This year's freshmen aren't bad. They actually tied the record."
"Indeed. At our school, that result is already quite impressive."
The onlookers watched Lu Chuan and began chatting, but they merely treated him as a topic of conversation.
The prodigies of Third Cultivation University did not even count as prodigies.
At the Sacred Institute, some freshmen cleared the twenty-fifth floor on their very first attempt. Now that was truly outrageous.
The freshmen tower-climbing event came to an end.
Yet Jiang Yang felt strangely hollow inside. He had long since tasted what it was like to be looked down upon.
But now that he had a system, did he still have to remain the same as before?
Jiang Yang sank into thought.
The Human Sacred Tower freshman event officially ended.
The dean of the Combat Academy announced the resource allocation on the spot.
Some of the lower-ranked students watched those at the top with faces full of envy.
"Oh, right. Lu Chuan, and Zhang Wei—you two, come with me."
The dean specifically called the top two students to the administration building.
No one knew what they were going there for.
As for the others, they either went to class or cultivated.
Jiang Yang