Xiang Fan waved his hands anxiously, his face flushed. "No...no, I didn't do anything special. I just...just read a book and tried my luck."

Chu Yang immediately came over, his eyes shining. "Little Junior Brother, don't be so modest! Teach me how to set up a psychic trap next time. That thing is so cool and comes in handy at the critical moment!"

Xiang Fan felt even more embarrassed after hearing this, and lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong: "No... nothing special, it's just ordinary..." He looked confused, but couldn't put the words into words.

Lu Qingli smiled slightly and patted Xiang Fan on the shoulder: "Okay, no need to be so modest. Everyone has performed very well. When we get out of the secret realm, we will definitely celebrate."

A system voice suddenly sounded, and the final trial scores flashed on the screen - individual first place, Chu Yang; team first place, Lingxiao Sect. Everyone was notified to return to the entrance immediately, as the secret realm would close in half an hour.

Chu Yang looked at the name on the screen and practically jumped up and down in his mecha. "Hahaha! Did you see that? Did you see that? I got first place! Lingxiao Sect got first place! Now I have to show that fellow Shen Tianshu that I'm the pride of the sect!"

Lu Qingli pressed her brows helplessly and said, "Be less arrogant. This victory is the result of everyone's efforts, not just yours. Don't exaggerate when you go back."

Xiang Fan quietly walked at the back, listening to Chu Yang still boasting in front, and couldn't help but smile. He knew that today's achievements were truly the result of everyone's hard work. And although he himself was insignificant, he also did his part. This result was enough to satisfy him.