"Alas, how tragic, how lamentable. This ancient immortal estate lies beneath our Heavenly Deity Academy, yet not one of our academy's prodigies can contend with those from the other two academies. In the end, we've merely sewn a bridal gown for someone else, handing them all the benefits," a young being sighed.
In the void, Lunar Essence Shi Yi heard those words and looked over.
He had seen this young cultivator before. He was a disciple of the Heavenly Deity Academy who had not been selected when the Immortal Academy and Sacred Academy came to recruit disciples, and had remained behind.
There were many disciples like him. The Heavenly Deity Academy had once been truly resplendent, with many extraordinary beings. But now, the two academies had taken all its finest figures, leaving those who were comparatively ordinary, lost amid the crowd.
"This is too humiliating. These opportunities should belong to the Heavenly Deity Academy's disciples, yet we get nothing. We can only watch as the immortal estate's fortunes fall into others' hands," a nearby disciple said indignantly.
"What can we do? Any one of their Young Supremes could crush all of us. We simply can't stand against them," another being said dejectedly.
They sighed again and again. Within their own clans, they were unquestionably proud sons of heaven, the most dazzling geniuses, the focus of countless eyes. Yet among the three academies, they occupied the very bottom.
In a sense, those who had not been selected by the two academies were the abandoned ones.
The immortal estate was about to open, yet they were not even qualified to approach it.
The Young Supremes of the two academies would certainly enter first. This was a rule everyone tacitly accepted. Anyone who refused to obey would have to rely on their strength