Zhou Sining first returned to the academy.
Half a month had passed, and the Ancient Capital Academy's Selection Tournament had entered its third stage.
Whether they were competing for a nomination or making a name for themselves to attract powerful factions, these final three matches were the students' last chance to prove themselves.
Zhou Sining's nomination was already a certainty, but if he wanted the extra nomination vote belonging to the Ancient Capital Academy, he had to compete in these last three matches.
Moreover, the students would unleash their full strength in these three matches. Even he would struggle to crush them single-handedly with one element and one spell again.
Overall, though, it would not be particularly difficult.
It was simply a question of whether to bring out the Sand Prison Flame Demon Tiger.
As for his domain and Advanced Level cultivation, there was no need to reveal them and invite unnecessary trouble.
After successfully finishing a match, Zhou Sining happened to run into Mu Bai, who was preparing to head to the Outer City Wall.
"What a coincidence. You're heading to the Outer City Wall too?" Zhou Sining greeted him and naturally joined him for the trip.
"I didn't make it into the final round, so all I can do is go back to guard duty." Mu Bai lowered his head with a bitter chuckle.
The Ancient Capital Academy was, after all, one of the country's renowned universities. Its students were hardly weak overall.
Furthermore, the students eligible for the Selection Tournament had spent years dealing with the undead and possessed extensive combat experience. After two rounds, they had long since mastered the coordination required for team matches.
At this point, it came down to raw strength.
But without some extraordinary stroke of fortune, how could Mu Bai compete