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"The Daozi Academy's first-place holder, Zhong Ming in second, Fang Cun in third—all of them possess such potential... If you want to snatch first place from their hands, that is no different from a fool dreaming in broad daylight."

This sigh of emotion made Mo Yu, standing beside her, nod deeply in agreement.

Bai Zhi, who was kneeling nearby, felt the same.

If she had not already been punished and dared not speak carelessly, she would certainly have chimed in as well.

It was far from uncommon in the Divine Firmament Sect's thousands of years of history for prodigies from the Lower Court to emerge during the Hundred-Day Grand Examination and contend for ninth place, or even fifth.

But there had never been a precedent for the top three—or even first place—to fall into outside hands.

Neither Mo Yu, Bai Zhi, nor Gong Qingyue believed that Jiang Xuan could create a miracle.

Just as Bai Zhi was secretly mocking him, Gong Qingyue suddenly spoke to Mo Yu. "Have you gathered the six thousand Daoist Scrolls I asked for?"

Thinking that all her efforts had been wasted, Mo Yu said somewhat awkwardly, "They have all been collected... Miss, if these Daoist Scrolls are taken to the Heaven-Sea Pavilion for sale, we should be able to recover most of the cost. We would not lose much."

Giving Mo Yu a faint look, Gong Qingyue said, "Who said we were selling them? Collect another four thousand, make it ten thousand in total, then deliver them to Young Master Jiang Xuan... The sooner, the better."

"Ah?" Mo Yu was stunned by those words, and found them even more unbelievable. "Miss, we are still supporting him?"

"Of course."

As she spoke, Gong Qingyue's gaze returned to the Hidden Dragon Ranking on the wall. Looking at