Lin Feng clenched his fist, cast a cold glance at Zhou Li, and waited quietly to see which academy he would enter.
Zhou Li, as per the procedure, placed his hand into the Star Furnace.
The flame creature in the sky opened its mouth and said, "Hmm... Very good, very good, quite talented, such a person should be... the Tianji Academy!"
Lin Feng watched Zhou Li being sent away but did not feel jealous. He knew others had their paths, and he had his own path, firmly believing his path would be better than that of such trash as Zhou Li.
"Hmm... Not bad either, needs more training, so go to... the Kaiyang Academy!"
With the recognition of the Star Furnace, students from the upper and middle academies were quickly selected one by one. Some left the Star-Gazing Pavilion, while others were chosen as formal disciples, without exception, reaping immense honor and a warm welcome.
"Lower Academy! Lin Feng!"
