"Submit your papers, anyone who hasn't finished must stop writing immediately, or it will be considered a violation."
After Cheng Ye submitted his paper, he didn't leave right away but waited for a while for Matthew Lee and only left at five past six.
Not long after the two of them left.
The clock on the wall pointed to six-thirty, Harlem stood up, glanced at the time, and his voice spread throughout the venue via the microphone.
There were only twenty or so people left in the hall by now, mostly first and Second-Phase Inspectors.
Among them, there were only seven Eastern People, the rest were all Westerners.
This ratio made Harlem's face slightly darken, but he was helpless.
After all, most of the Eastern Inspectors came from the Academy Faction, with solid foundational knowledge, giving them an edge in these kinds of written exams.
