Minus One
Seeing each other's puppets, the temple priest of the Thunder Ministry True God responsible for witnessing the event frowned as well.
The Thunder Ministry True God's temple priests were responsible for fairness and overseeing wrongdoing. They were effectively the Inspectorate for the entire world, intolerant of any injustice.
And with the Thunder Ministry True God behind them, they only needed to answer to the Thunder Ministry True God when handling matters, facing far fewer constraints than ordinary inspectors.
Now, after noticing the generational gap between the two puppets, the temple priest who had come here could not help sighing, "That's going too far."
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With such a huge gap, there was no way he could win no matter how one looked at it.
Seeing Chen Yu still standing before Iron Scrap, the temple priest quietly reminded him, "Student Chen Yu, surrender once the assessment begins. What they've done is legal and proper, but it's still underhanded. I'll help you submit another application afterward so you can redo the verification on another day. The labor credits may not count, but at least you'll still be able to take the art exam."
Chen Yu gave him an odd look. "Thank you, Temple Priest. But if I wanted credits, why wouldn't I just take the labor exam directly?"
"—Right!"
Don't be so rigid. I agreed to this assessment so I could crush Qiu Tianyu. Watch me wipe him out in three minutes.
The temple priest sucked in a sharp breath.
It was his first time seeing such an arrogant student. To Chen Yu, a Dao Lord seemed no better than a clay chicken or porcelain dog, utterly beneath notice.
Though he felt Chen Yu was boasting, the temple priest's heart still stirred. He felt that Chen Yu might truly be able