Chapter 668: Not Afraid of Trouble
The girl stepped out of the teleportation array and returned to the Divine Wind Palace.
As soon as she stepped out, Ye Fei saw countless different gazes fixed on her—shocked, envious, questioning…
Ye Fei: "..."
What happened?
"Xiao Fei!"
The dean's voice drifted over from afar. Ye Fei looked over and saw the dean striding towards her, his handsome face showing a hint of tension and worry: "Xiao Fei, are you hurt?"
Ye Fei shook her head: "No, I'm fine."
The dean looked the girl up and down, and seeing that her complexion was normal and her breathing was steady, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're alright! Just now, in the image reflected in the water mirror, we saw you and Fang Luo..."
Water mirror?
Ye Fei turned her gaze to the mirror on the high platform and realized—it turned out that the people in the Divine Wind Palace used this water mirror to observe everything within the Eight Desolate Divine Realm.
Thinking of this, Ye Fei shrugged: "I'm fine. Fang Luo, on the other hand, was backfired by his own soul-summoning technique. But I used pills to save his life. He won't die; at most, he'll suffer some serious injuries."
The dean's eyes darkened. This Fang Luo had twice used extreme witchcraft against Yun Fusang and Ye Fei...
This person's intentions are malicious; they should be killed without hesitation!
The dean gently placed his hand on Ye Fei's shoulder, his usual smile vanished, and his sharp, knife-like gaze swept directly at the leader of Dongli Academy. His voice was icy and deep: "We, Lingfeng Academy, are not afraid of trouble."
"After this grand event in Cangzhou, if you cause trouble again, don't blame us for showing no mercy!"
The leader of the Dongli Academy was so frightened that he dared not utter a sound and could only shrink his neck, avoiding direct eye contact with the dean.
On the stage, Zhong Wuji glanced at Fang Luo lying in the secret realm in the water mirror and raised an eyebrow.
People from outside cannot enter the Eight Desolate Divine Realm, so we can only wait for this junior to wake up on his own before he can leave the Eight Desolate Divine Realm.
Zhong Wuji coughed lightly, strode to the center of the high platform, and said in a loud voice: "In this Cangzhou Grand Gathering, a total of 112 talented juniors have passed the rigorous tests of the Eight Desolate Divine Realm. The individual scores of these 112 juniors have been calculated!"
With a whoosh, a brilliant golden light burst forth from the leaderboard on the water mirror, and everyone turned their attention to it.
The top three are Ye Fei, Wenren Qi, and Li Yuan.
Ye Fei looked at the big "1" after her name, smiled slightly, and wasn't surprised by the ranking.
Li Yuan walked to Ye Fei's side, and Ye Fei smiled at him: "You've made it into the top three too."
The boy looked into her clear eyes, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "The rewards are all yours."
Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? You don't want it?"
He didn't speak, but calmly met her gaze with his dark eyes.
Ye Fei immediately understood and couldn't help but chuckle.
Yes, how could the infamous Demon Emperor possibly lack such a small treasure?
However... well, it seems a little unfair that she gets two rewards by herself...
Ye Fei turned her attention back to the points leaderboard and found the names of several familiar faces.
Huang Rongyu is in fourth place, Yu Muhan is in sixth place, Xie Qingui is in eighth place, Mu Jingshen is in ninth place, and Yun Fusang is in eleventh place.
Ming Xu was ranked tenth, Tang Qian was ranked twenty-third, and Fang Luo was ranked fourteenth.
Yu Muhan grabbed Yun Fusang's hand and pouted, "Fusang was just a little short of getting into the top ten... What a pity."
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