"Um, congratulations to Su Yuan on being certified as a First-Realm Martial Artist."
Li Xingyu's faint voice broke the silence.
"Congratulations to Su Yuan on being certified as a First-Realm Martial Artist!"
"Congratulations, Su Yuan. Now that you're a First-Realm Martial Artist, don't forget us brothers."
"Congratulations, Su Yuan, for taking first place overall among those newly entering the First Realm in Linzhou City."
A tide of congratulations immediately swept over him.
The Second High School students were all beaming. Leng Xin and Fang Yan also joined Li Xingyu, Lin Jie, and the others.
The two of them understood even better what Su Yuan's ranking represented.
First in Linzhou City—what did that mean? He had a chance to compete for the provincial top scorer title in West Martial Province. The prestige was unimaginably high.
"Teacher Huang."
Among Pei Xuan and the four teachers, Pei Xuan suddenly looked at Huang Yi'an behind him, whose face had gone pale.
"You know what I want to say, right?"
There was actually a trace of anger in Pei Xuan's tone. Wang Zheng and Zhao Xinxuan couldn't help feeling their scalps tingle.
"Y-Yes, I understand."
Huang Yi'an seemed to have accepted his fate. He staggered toward Su Yuan.
In truth, Huang Yi'an had already felt that something was wrong when Su Yuan reached rank 88.
There was no other reason. Su Yuan's ranking had risen far too quickly—so quickly it was unbelievable.
Rank 88 had been nowhere near his limit.
But who could have imagined that Su Yuan would ultimately become first in Linzhou City, overpowering more than two hundred thousand First-Realm Martial Artist students in the city?
Huang Yi'an had completely admitted defeat. He no longer had any fight left in him.
So what if he was a Fourth-Realm Mid-Stage Martial Artist? Did he