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With a sip from his glass, Wu Qinghong focused on the live stream of the Freshman Competition in front of him. A young man beside him raised an eyebrow, offering his assessment.
"This year's freshmen are quite surprising," he remarked. "The young lady from the Mo family in Ning Province possesses a rare mental talent. It's no wonder they've gone to such great lengths and spent a fortune to acquire a Huan Shui Lin Jiao for her."
He continued, "Those two twins from Hu Province are interesting as well. Their talents may be average, but the fact that they can merge their beasts is pioneering a new combat system."
"However, Senior Sister, you aren't actually interested in that assassin kid named Qin Luoxi, are you?"
Wu Qinghong remained fixated on the screen, seemingly ignoring the young man's comments. Noticing this, he shrugged it off and continued his analysis.
"He's got some potential," he mused. "He'd fit well in my department. With his skills and judgment, he could become a competent assassin. The way he used the Azure Phantom Fox's Ghost Fire ability to break through Lu Yunzhou's defenses was impressive."
"But you know how the old man is; he's just not there yet." A hint of melancholy flashed in the young man's eyes as if recalling something.
At that moment, Wu Qinghong stretched lazily. Perhaps due to the extent of her movement, her instructor's outfit shifted slightly, revealing a hint of her figure.
"Enough with the chatter; it's really dull," she said dismissively. "Alright, I have just one request: after watching the competition, can you leave my office? I still have things to handle."
"Who cares? Just keep an eye on things for me. If I lose money because of this, they'll be in big trouble," Wu Qinghong added nonchalantly as she stood up and pushed open the door.
The young man sighed in relief as this troublesome lady finally left. His gaze landed on the glass highball cup that Wu Qinghong had carelessly placed on the table. He flickered into motion to pick it up, first frowning and then sniffing it.
"Drinking strawberry juice from a highball glass? Tsk tsk," he muttered before redirecting his attention back to the Freshman Competition Arena.
At that moment, on one side of the arena, the Dragon Tooth Squad was at a disadvantage with Xue Wushuang incapacitated. The Dragon Consort Squad had gained the upper hand. With the Shen Family Brothers out of the competition and Mo Yu eliminated, only Han Fei and Lu Yunzhou remained on the battlefield.
As Shen Xiaozhou was eliminated, the fusion with Yuanlong Python was abruptly severed, causing his form to tremble and dissolve into streams of light, returning to the Human Beast Space.
"Give up; you have no chance left," Lin Han said calmly, gazing at Han Fei.
"No, it's impossible! I won't lose, absolutely not!" Han Fei's emotions were clearly in turmoil. With three members of the Squad eliminated in quick succession, her once delicate features were now marred by an unshakeable gloom.
While the standoff continued on one side, Chen Huan'er utilized her Spirit Crow Wind Field ability to swiftly move towards the fallen Zhou Qingqing. Fortunately, Zhou Qingqing was merely exhausted and not in any life-threatening danger.
Qin Luoxi also dispelled her hidden Status, moving to support Zhou Qingqing.
"Luo Xi Brother, can the Cross Ability block one more attack for us?"
Just as Chen Huan'er was about to speak, she was interrupted by Qin Luoxi.
"You and Zhou Qingqing just stay back and watch. Given the current situation with their reduced numbers, Lin Han and I can handle this."
On the other side, a sudden flicker of purple arcs sparked in Han Fei's eyes, causing Lin Han to regard her warily.
"Is it finally coming? I thought she would save her trump card until the last moment," Lin Han thought as she fixed her gaze on Han Fei, whose once beautiful face had twisted into a fierce snarl, electric energy surging within her eyes.
In mid-air, the Dragon Sparrow, sensing its master's pain, let out a mournful cry before bursting into a blaze of fiery sparks, vanishing from above the Arena.
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