Lin Jiayi glanced at the stands. Students packed the seats, and he had no idea which one Ji Juechen meant.
He said, "Juechen, what's the name of the student you want to challenge? As the top student of the Practical Soul Tool Department, you're entitled to choose your opponents, but they still have to be sixth-year students."
"Huo Yuhao," Ji Juechen said calmly. "He should be a sixth-year."
Hearing Huo Yuhao's name, Lin Jiayi instantly jolted, his eyes frantically searching the crowd. Sure enough, he spotted Huo Yuhao in the stands.
He quickly regained his composure. "Wait here. I'll go notify him."
"The matches will be briefly suspended. Everyone, please remain calm."
Lin Jiayi's voice rang out through the Amplifying Soul Tool, drawing complaints from the younger students.
Then, as he headed toward Huo Yuhao's seat, Lin Jiayi took out a Communication Soul Tool.
"Hall Master, regarding the Practical Department's assessment..."
In the stands, Huo Yuhao sat in his chair with his brows tightly furrowed.
He had long heard of Ji Juechen. This fellow seemed utterly out of place in the Illustrious Virtue Hall and the Sun Moon Academy.
First, he never took medicinal supplements. Already a Soul Emperor, he possessed reserves of soul power far beyond those walking medicine jars around him.
Second, he almost never used soul tools. His weapon was a Heavenly Meteoric Iron Sword.
Spending all his days with his sword, Ji Juechen thought only of cultivating and challenging other powerful fighters. The other students called him the sword fanatic, and hardly anyone wanted anything to do with him.
Why did Huo Yuhao know so much about this sword fanatic? Because he had already met him.
During his occasional matches with Xiao Hongchen, Huo Yuhao had noticed another spectator quietly joining Meng Hongchen.
It was none