Volume 1: The Human World: Phoenix Rising in Fire Chapter 30: Battle against the Crown Prince (1)
Long Qianyu stood up and walked up the stairs calmly without showing off any powerful magic. When he reached the stage, he clasped his fists, bowed, and saluted Jieruo.
The dean of Holy Light College looked on with satisfaction, stroking his gray beard and nodding continuously.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is neither arrogant nor impetuous, but calm and composed. He will surely achieve great things in the future!
"Next..." Jiaruo faced the square, slowly extending his white hand from under his sleeve, with a little light blue smoke condensing in his palm, "...select the weakest one..."
The weakest...
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment; no one wanted to be chosen. In this world where strength was respected, being weak was an absolute shame.
Even if there is a chance to stand with the Crown Prince and His Majesty Karuo, such humiliation is absolutely unacceptable!
Therefore, everyone tried to keep their heads down and release as much strength as possible.
I can’t be the weakest! If I were the weakest among the thousands of people in the square, I would definitely become the laughing stock of Galan City from now on!
"What should I do? What if I am chosen?" The girl named Zi Shi lowered her head, her face flushed red, and she almost cried.
"No, that's impossible..." The people around him were not sure either. After all, Zi Shi's strength was really...
Hua Xi couldn't help but turn around and look at them. Why were they so scared? Being chosen would at most be embarrassing.
In this life, how can everything go as planned?
However, she was not worried about being chosen. Although Mo Huaxi did not have much talent, there were many people without talent in this era . When it came to cultivation, only one person could be chosen among thousands.
Among the thousands of people in Holy Light Academy, how powerful is Hua Xi's soul that has traveled through time? No matter what, it can't be the weakest, right?
With such bad luck, it is impossible for her to run into...
"It's her!" The blue smoke in Jiruo's palm suddenly floated backwards, as fast as a stream of light , and stopped just in front of Hua Xi.
Before she could react, Jia Ruo said calmly, "Mo Huaxi."
Hua Xi was stunned. How could she be so unlucky? When she raised her head and saw the cunning flash in Jia Ruo's eyes, she knew he definitely did it on purpose!
This guy is so petty!
After a second of silence in the square, there was suddenly a burst of low laughter and discussion.
"It's her! How ridiculous! She was born in the Mohist family!"
"The Mo family has been practicing martial arts for generations. Almost everyone in the family has a talent for cultivation, but she is so useless!"
"This time we are so embarrassed. Poor Miss Mo San!"
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Listening to the discussions below, Jiaruo couldn't help but look at Hua Xi again.
Waste of the family? No talent for cultivation?
How interesting...
"Come up, Mo Huaxi." Jiaruo said, and the blue smoke flashed a thin light, and then Huaxi's voice disappeared on the spot.
A moment later, when she appeared on the stage, no one in the square reacted.
Only Long Qianyu glanced at her, his eyes moved slightly, and then he quickly looked away, cold and indifferent.
Hua Xi's face was dark. This time he thoroughly experienced what it meant to be "humiliated".
He actually became the weakest person in Holy Light Academy...
Looking down at the audience, Mo Qianyu was looking at her with a gloating expression and an arrogant look.
Mo Qianxue gave her a cold look. Although she didn't show the idiotic expression of Mo Qianyu, she still looked at her with the same contempt.
Hua Xi folded his hands, not caring about any of these looks .
