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Not too far away, inside Glory VIP Room 88.
Wang Wei could no longer contain his wild delight, his grin nearly stretching to his ears. "Hahaha! The Heavenly Prodigy Ranking's Top Rank! Well? Look, all of you, look! Who else could enjoy such good fortune?!"
Although he had known Xiao Yi had an extraordinary background and boundless potential, he had never truly equated her with the title of the Heavenly Prodigy Ranking's Top Rank.
For him personally, this unexpected joy meant he had once taught the champion who stood at the summit of the Heavenly Prodigy Ranking.
Such an honor made his chest heave.
For Chang'an Academy, it was an unsurpassed glory-the finishing stroke that brought a painted dragon to life, wings added to a tiger.
From this day forward, Chang'an Academy's history would forever record that it had nurtured a peerless holder of the Heavenly Prodigy Ranking's Top Rank who looked down upon all her contemporaries.
Beside Wang Wei, Lian Changzhi, who had always paid close attention to his appearance, was no longer dressed in an immaculate suit and polished shoes. Instead, he wore the casual Tang-style outfit newly made by the Liu Family to congratulate him, its loose trousers concealing the still-unhealed injury to his right leg.
Although his face was a little pale, a smile curled his lips. "Well? Wise Old Ghost, Fatty Bai, are you convinced now?!"
As he looked at the indescribably complicated expressions on Zhi Xing's and Bai Canhong's faces-three parts astonishment and seven parts defeat-an inexpressible sense of pride and relief welled up within him.
As the guilty man who had once offended and attacked Xiao Yi, he had become her guardian as an act of "atonement"-well, her senior bodyguard.
Today,