"You can't bring battle pets inside. Take Furball with you for now."
Shi Hou caught Furball and set him on his left shoulder. A monkey on the left, Black Pig on the right-all he needed now was Little White.
Shi Hao turned, stamped hard against the ground, and swept over several mountaintops, rushing back to the Eighth District for the retest.
Over the next few days, Shi Hou concealed himself beneath the Black Heavenly Cave hovering overhead and followed behind Dazhuang and the other three.
Fierce Beasts ran rampant in the Second Battlefield, but with Shi Hou secretly guarding them, any truly fearsome beast was usually felled by a single blow from his pot before it even showed itself. The four enjoyed a thoroughly comfortable time. They had no conflicts with the other geniuses and instead gathered quite a few spirit medicines of respectable age.
As for the better-quality Fierce Beast ingredients, those naturally went into Shi Hou's Black Pot.
Several days later.
A rumbling echoed above the Second Battlefield. Formation patterns flickered across the enormous Light Gate. The day the examination ended had arrived.
On the distant horizon, a dense, dark crowd surged forward, a vast sea of examinees who had passed the retest on the outskirts. The two leading them were none other than Zhuo Yun and Xiong Fei, the elders overseeing the examination for the Heaven Mending Pavilion.
The surviving geniuses within the Second Battlefield emerged from every corner of the dense forest and converged on the Light Gate.
Dazhuang and the other three blended into the crowd, approached the steward handling registration, and handed over their Heaven Mending Stones. Three each, no more and no less-a perfectly ordinary result.
The steward accepted the stones, nodded, and issued four specially made bamboo tokens. These were their passes