"Impossible!"
The malevolent corpse gave his black sleeve a forceful flick.
"Xin Baobao is certainly impressive, but compared with Han Houzhi, He Pingsheng, and Wang Dun, she lacks a measure of mystery!"
"Besides, Junior Brother, you said those three were veiled by the Heavenly Dao, which was why they faded into the crowd and scored relatively low in the first test!"
"But you saw it yourself... Xin Baobao wasn't!"
"That little witch scored nine times nine-eighty-one points!"
"Heh!" Wei Tong chuckled and said, "You're wrong again, Senior Brother!"
"Wrong again?" the black-robed malevolent corpse asked. "Where was I wrong?"
Wei Tong said, "I never said those three were veiled by the Heavenly Dao just now. I only said that when you do not look at a flower, it blooms on its own; when you look at it, the flower grows shy!"
"Xin Baobao scored eighty-one because we never paid attention to her from beginning to end!"
"If you had paid attention to Xin Baobao as you did to Han Houzhi and the other two, Senior Brother, how do you know her score wouldn't have been like Han Houzhi's?"
The malevolent corpse was immediately tangled up in the argument, at a loss.
Wei Tong said no more and simply drank his tea with a smile.
After a long while, the malevolent corpse said, "That's simple. We'll look at the overall scores later!"
"And their combat strength!"
"I refuse to believe we can't tell them apart!"
"No, no!" Wei Tong said. "Why must you cling to this, Senior Brother?"
"It does neither you nor me any good!"
"Even if you identify a peerless prodigy who stands supreme across all ages, what then?"
"What else?" A glint of ferocity appeared in the malevolent corpse's eyes. "Naturally, I'd seize his fortuitous opportunities and make