"I can't accept it! Senior Sang actually lost!"
"I'll take in heartbroken Senior Sang. Come drain my essence, Senior Sang! I'm willing!"
"A man cries only three times in his life: once when Senior Sang's dream died in the first round's Drug Resistance test, once when it died in the second round's mana and physique test, and once when it died in the third round's combat test!"
"Chen Zhuo is too cruel. He took first place three times and left Senior Sang second three times. Senior Sang was totally set up!"
"I want to pull Senior Sang into my arms and comfort her so badly."
"While I'm comforting her, can I secretly lick the sole of her foot?"
"Why are you everywhere, you pervert?!"
"..."
Below the arena, the spectators watched Sangluo Continent get swept out of the competition by Chen Zhuo. Grief welled up in them, and they began spouting shameless nonsense.
Still, they acknowledged Chen Zhuo as champion.
After all, the moment Sangluo Continent was defeated, the charm wore off, and everyone returned to normal.
They were still a little shameless, but they had their basic common sense back.
And while everyone was still savoring the outcome of the fight, Dean Wang had already pulled Chen Zhuo up to the main stage for photographs.
Chen Zhuo held a huge prize board that read, "Sponsored by Taiqing Pharmaceutical: First Place in the Taiqing City Alchemy Vocational and Technical College Dao Tournament Preliminaries. Prize: 30,000 Spirit Coins and one Grade C Cultivation Method of your choice."
Then he posed for the campus media.
Chen Zhuo was in a great mood.
First place in the preliminaries meant 30,000 Spirit Coins in prize money.
Tender Meow Girl had sponsored another 10,000 Spirit Coins.
He already had 10,000 of his own.
His Immortal