"Ten thirty at night," Xiang Bing answered.
"I'm getting a little tired," Xiang Chong said.
"Hang in there a little longer, or we might not make the top three." Xiang Bing was tired too, but she still encouraged Xiang Chong.
You two actually dare to set your sights on the top three?
Zuo Xiaoduo snorted. At most, one of you will make it. Meng Changjun might not be any worse than Xiang Chong!
And second place belongs firmly to Li Chenglong.
Zuo Xiaoduo understood Li Chenglong's abilities better than anyone. That fellow's mind was as fine as silk; he could guess what Star Beasts were around just by looking at a blade of grass. Who could match that kind of talent?
If Zuo Xiaoduo's cultivation and combat strength had not far surpassed Li Chenglong's, even he would not have been confident he could beat him.
Hidden Dragon High Martial had many new students: twenty-four classes, with at least thirty-six students in each. Seven or eight hundred people had scattered across this area, yet there was practically no one in sight!
The trial grounds were simply far, far too vast!
And as time passed, the distances between them would only grow greater!
Every student was desperately harvesting credits.
The more, the better. Even if they failed to place in the rankings, these were still gains, still resources for the future. They could not let themselves fall too far behind, no matter what. At the very least, they had to earn enough credits for their own use!
Fall behind once, and what awaited them was falling behind every time!
Others would never stop to wait for them.
Among students who entered the school in the same intake and came from the same background, some became generals at Sun Moon Pass, while others