"Sigh... those people from the other sects won't stop until we give them an answer," Lei Ping said, exhaling tiredly.
"Well, this is what happens when your sect has too many talented disciples. And not just talented—these two are so extraordinary, they could drive anyone mad with envy," Jiang Hong muttered, referring to Wang Ming and Bai Lingxi.
The others nodded in agreement, all of them feeling the same jealousy. Honestly, Jiang Hong had expected Wang Ming to be the only anomaly this year—but he hadn't seen Bai Lingxi coming.
Then he turned his eyes toward the screen, which was showing Bai Lingxi using her black ice to freeze the surroundings. The ground appeared to be covered by a cold, black blanket as Bai Lingxi slaughtered beasts one after another—it was clear she was hell-bent on climbing the rankings.
