Dragon level talents also had ranks of their own, and the most straightforward way to tell was by their color.
Since Heavenly Saint Academy had been founded, not a single person with Crimson Dragon level talent had appeared. Even the current headmaster of Heavenly Saint Academy possessed only Green Dragon level talent.
Ye Chengjun of the Ye family! Terrifying indeed!
Not only did the eight faction elders behind him stare in shock, even Chang Qingzi's eyes gradually filled with fanaticism.
Although Ye Chengjun called himself an imperial heir, before Crimson Dragon level talent, Chang Qingzi was willing to take that risk.
Yet before Chang Qingzi could speak, the skies suddenly churned with wind and clouds. Bolts of tribulation lightning surged, and a voice emerged from the rolling thunder.
"He goes with me."
Chang Qingzi's expression changed sharply. Turning toward the sky, he bowed from afar and said respectfully, "Yes, Headmaster."
Seeing Chang Qingzi's manner, everyone present immediately understood.
The only person who could make Chang Qingzi behave so deferentially, and whom he would address thus, was Heavenly Saint Academy's headmaster—Lei Dong!
Ye Yu looked at the tribulation lightning in midair and frowned. This aura... the Illusory Dragon Wind Lightning Body?!
"Congratulations," Chang Qingzi said to Ye Chengjun.
Ye Chengjun merely waved a hand indifferently, then turned and returned to where the Ye family stood.
Yet no one present felt the slightest dissatisfaction at Ye Chengjun's rude behavior. Leaving aside his status as the Ye family's young clan leader, the title of Heavenly Saint Academy headmaster's disciple alone was enough for him to disregard everyone present.
"Next, Ye Yu."
As the voice fell, Ye Yu slowly stepped forward.
Fat Monk called from behind him, "Good luck, kid. Don't make Fat Master lose face."
Ye Yu's appearance immediately drew the attention of