Four Upper Rank examiners stood where they were. One watched Li Qingxian, while the other three stood with their backs to him, looking in different directions.
The three examiners seemed to casually sweep their gazes over the Devil Sect and Evil Sects examinees.
One Devil Sect examinee hurriedly said to another, "During an examination, one must not ruin another person's future."
The other examinee was utterly baffled. Hadn't they agreed to obstruct the Literary Cultivators, especially Li Qingxian whenever possible? When he turned his head, he saw an Upper Rank examiner's icy gaze sweep over him, and his legs trembled.
"You're right!" the Devil Sect examinee hastily echoed.
Within the Spirit Platform, the four boys and the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal breathed out and drew in lightning and mana together. His mana steadily rose.
Before long, Li Qingxian's mana was full to the brim.
Just as he was about to leave the Spirit Platform, he suddenly sensed a streak of light flying in and landing in his Fate Mansion.
Li Qingxian's vision swayed slightly. For some reason, he recalled the first time he had bought lives.
Thinking carefully, there had seemed to be nothing strange about that day. He had merely bought many Fate Stars, arranged for those people to be sent to better prisons, and rescued Shen Goudan.
But those Fate Stars had either been consumed as bait or sacrificed to the Yellow Springs Emperor. His Fate Mansion had long since lost those people's Fate Stars.
Curious, Li Qingxian entered his Fate Mansion.
There was no change to the artificial mountain, no change to the Fate Pool, and no change to the Fate Mansion.
That was...
Li Qingxian raised his head and looked toward the Fate Cloud above his Fate Mansion.
The white clouds had originally been completely empty.