Zhang Lexuan had not held back in the slightest just now. She had brought her abilities as a mage artillery platform into full play, blasting almost the entire stage full of craters.
It was only thanks to Ye Qing being a monster of game mechanics, with every sort of ability at his disposal, that he had managed. Otherwise, faced with her relentless bombardment, he would either have been chased all over the stage or struck first and elbowed Zhang Lexuan off it.
Supported by Ye Qing, Zhang Lexuan let herself fall into his arms. She said nothing, simply gazing at him tenderly.
There were differences in status even among Inner Court disciples, and Zhang Lexuan understood this very well. Stronger Inner Court disciples were naturally more popular. Whether in everyday interactions or on missions for the Shrek Inspection Corps, groups would spontaneously gather around the stronger students.
Zhang Lexuan knew very well how strong Ye Qing was, but the other Inner Court disciples did not. He would not reveal his strength for no reason when he came to the Inner Court to see her.
That was why Zhang Lexuan had gone all out in this assessment, using the most direct method to show the Inner Court disciples watching exactly how strong Ye Qing was.
One would tell ten, and ten would tell a hundred. Ye Qing would soon make a name for himself throughout the Inner Court.
More importantly, the next Soul Fighting Tournament was coming up next year. If she helped establish Ye Qing's reputation in advance, he would very likely become the team captain next year.
That was a tremendous honor.
Zhang Lexuan did not know that Ye Qing cared little for such things. With his strength to back him up, obtaining the honors she had in mind