However, because she and Shi Zixue jointly killed the Blood Hand Purple Iron Lizard and obtained the spiritual artifact Golden Soul Pearl and the spiritual treasure Divine Dream Gale Halberd, the points on the nameplate increased significantly.

He achieved a high score of over 300, ranking first on the freshman list!

Fortunately, the rankings are now displayed separately, so Long Aotian is unaware of them yet.

She was having a headache about how to explain her exceptionally high ranking after she left.

This is the trouble of being too good at something. Getting high scores isn't difficult; the difficulty lies in how to avoid the correct options and accurately control your score.

"Ahhh! Where am I?!" A panicked scream rang out.

Tu Longjian's eyes darkened, and she tugged at the spiritual energy rope on her hand. It turned out that the little devil who had been causing trouble in the dark had also been unlucky enough to be teleported over with her.

[This place has actually escaped the control of the Trial Mirror]

Xiaoyi said in her mind.

Out of control? Very good.

Finally, we can stop hiding our strength. As for that villain, we should take this opportunity to get rid of him.

Then, the Xuan Sword inlaid with the Golden Soul Pearl flashed with a golden light, and the next second it was placed against the man's neck. Before he could stop making a sound, his throat twitched, and a bloody gash was cut by the sharp blade.

"Fang Hui! Was the sudden appearance of the Blood Hand Purple Iron Lizard your doing?" Tu Longjian shouted coldly, holding his Xuan Sword.

"Hiss!" Fang Hui's face showed anger, but he dared not make any rash moves because of the sword blade in his throat. He hid his resentment and venom and pretended to be ingratiating.

"You...no, grandma, let's talk this out. Put down the sword, put it down."

"There's nothing to say, I'll just kill you." Tu Longjian exerted force, and as the bloodline deepened, the other party's head was about to fall to the ground.

Fang Hui was horrified. This woman was really daring to do this, completely disregarding that they were still in the freshman trial!

He gripped the sword blade tightly with one hand, trying to resist, while reaching into his sleeve with the other hand to pull out the nameplate and attempt to crush it.

A flash of sword light appeared, and the Xuan sword held horizontally at his throat turned and slashed at his wrist, blood splattering everywhere.

A hand holding a nameplate rolled down the yellow sand, and it seemed as if a monster had opened its mouth and swallowed it whole, leaving no trace.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Fang Hui clutched his broken wrist and collapsed to the ground in pain, his face contorted with rage and veins bulging.

Taking everything in view, Tu Longjian frowned deeply.

It actively devours a severed hand—what kind of eerie place is this?!

We should deal with Fang Hui quickly and leave this place as soon as possible.

She unleashed a burst of spiritual energy imbued with ice and snow elements, freezing the severed end of Fang Hui's hand. The gushing blood instantly congealed, and the pain ceased immediately.

She stepped on Fang Hui's chest and pressed him with urgent questions:

"Tell me! What did you use to make that Bloodhand Purple Iron Lizard go berserk? A drug powder?"

Fang Hui's face was ashen as he looked at the woman before him as if they were meeting for the first time.

The mask of gentleness and timidity of the past has been removed, and her delicate brows are furrowed like a sword's edge as she coldly stares at him, her eyes dark and unfathomable.

The pressure emanating from his body was actually at the peak of the Qi Refining stage!

A foul stench assaulted him, and a suspicious yellow liquid flowed from beneath him; he had urinated out of sheer terror.

The liquid flowed into the ground, and the yellow sand surged, miraculously spraying back onto him as if vomiting.

Huh—

Tu Longjian quickly retreated, without getting stained in the slightest.

The yellow sand beneath my feet is alive!

Yellow Sand: A delicious, bloody severed hand, I chew, chew, chew.

Huang Sha: Sweet and delicious blood, I'll drink it all—oops, what filthy stuff, hoo hoo hoo! Baby will never dare to eat random things again.

"Hurry up and tell the truth." Covering his nose and pointing his sword at his brow, Tu Longjian grew impatient.

Forced by the intimidating power, Fang Hui, looking constipated, dejectedly took out the medicine powder.

"Mad Beast Powder, obtained from the secret realm."

Tu Longjian used his spiritual power to snatch it away and hid it in the modern space.

It's best not to let her find out that this kid is up to no good.

The weather is hot right now, and we need to draw on the power of ice and snow within our bodies to resist it.

The dirt and grime on Fang Hui's body had dried in the wind, and with the help of the hot air, it emitted a foul stench. Wherever he went, the yellow sand avoided him, as if afraid to touch him.

Seeing this, Tu Longjian had a sudden inspiration and was not in a hurry to kill him.

Since the yellow sand is so humanely afraid of getting dirty, let's just let this little guy clear the way.

The problem is that constantly binding him with spiritual energy is consuming some of that energy.

She suddenly remembered that there was a chain in the walk-in closet.

Tu Longjian then took out a dog leash from his spatial storage, tied it around Fang Hui's neck, bound him tightly with rope, and comically stuck a band-aid on his severed wrist. He then pulled him along from a distance, urging him to move forward.

Don't ask her why there's a dog leash in her walk-in closet; those who know, know. It's just a lucky break for that guy.

Fang Hui looked disheveled, his face flushed and purple from the scorching heat, his lips cracked. He tried his best to suppress the urge to stick out his tongue and pant, because that would make him look even more like a human.

That despicable, venomous woman actually led him around like an animal; he had never suffered such humiliation in his life.

Once he gets out alive, he will use all the power of the family to make her fall from grace and be trampled by thousands!

No, she's a whore who's been ridden by thousands, no wonder she's so ruthless when it comes to ripping off men.

Fang Hui completely forgot that he had once frequented brothels, how happy he was when he was with prostitutes, and how he secretly despised and loathed those unfortunate people, looking down on them but still going to them.

What's that guy gritting his teeth about? Tu Longjian stared at him.

"What are you thinking about? Let's go!"

Fang Hui shuddered upon hearing this, concealing the darkness in his eyes, and forced a fawning, ugly smile, saying:

"I'll be going now, please don't rush."

Tu Longjian covered his nose and looked at him with a half-smile.

Ha, they've learned to be obedient and patient so quickly, they're even less likely to stay, even though I never intended to keep them anyway.

This guy not only harmed people in secret, but also saw her true colors.

The illusion was fraught with danger, and sparing his life was naturally for the purpose of scouting the way.

The yellow sand stretched endlessly, and the scorching sun baked the quicksand beneath their feet. The two walked through the boundless desert, their strength failing them, so they stopped to rest.

The fire element here is pure, which perfectly matches the attributes of the Divine Dream Gale Halberd.

Oh right, I haven't had a proper look at the magic treasure with the luck I stole from Long Aotian yet.

Tu Longjian excitedly took out the Divine Dream Gale Halberd, examined it closely, and couldn't put it down.

The pale white handle gleamed with a blue light, the silver spearhead was exceptionally sharp, and the ends of the horizontal blades on both sides had small, short hooks. It was clearly a divine weapon.

It's a spirit treasure that only Golden Core stage cultivators can afford!

As expected, Long Aotian was lucky. They searched for so long in the harsh Snow Drinking Realm and only found one Snow Essence.

[Obtained a Spirit Treasure-level magic weapon, points +200]

[Total score of 549. Congratulations! You are not only the top freshman, but you have also broken the previous record for the top freshman score.]

A line of text appeared on the nameplate.

Huh? She already had the Divine Dream Gale Halberd, so why is it only now that a record of it has appeared?

...Modern space!!