"I heard the Sun Moon Empire holds timed Soul Tool crafting competitions. They provide the materials beforehand, then test the finished Soul Tools' various capabilities to decide the winner. Do you think that could work?"
"That sounds feasible..."
"Experimental Class, Huo Yuhao's team, come up and draw lots."
Huo Yuhao walked up to Yan Shaozhe and casually drew a lot. After glancing at its number, he gave Yan Shaozhe a slight bow, then returned to Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao.
"Huo Yuhao's team, draw number two."
Watching Huo Yuhao, who showed not a hint of nervousness, Yan Shaozhe felt a little more admiration for him. Being so composed and unruffled at his age showed excellent character.
His Martial Soul and talent were good too. Unfortunately, the Soul Tool Department had taken him away long ago.
"Freshman Class Five, Dai Huabin's team, draw your lot."
No sooner had Yan Shaozhe finished speaking than a boy stepped forward.
He had an icy face, with long golden hair parted down the middle and falling to either side. A closer look revealed that his deep-blue eyes actually had double pupils-the defining trait of the White Tiger Duke's bloodline.
Although Huo Yuhao had long since prepared himself mentally, the moment he actually saw Dai Huabin, he clenched his fists, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. He wished he could even use the Eye of Annihilation when the time came.
Sensing Huo Yuhao's agitation, Wang Dong discreetly stepped sideways, blocking his view.
At the same time, she reached her right hand back. She had only meant to grab Huo Yuhao's clothes and bring him to his senses, but unexpectedly, her grab landed squarely on his vulnerable spot.
Wang Dong stiffened, her beautiful face instantly flushing crimson, and hurriedly pulled her hand away.
But that grab was