On the main stage, the white-haired headmaster, seated at the center, still wore his usual placid expression.
His profound gaze, however, swept over Li Wen, Fang Chenghong, Du Yun, and the entire seething plaza. The corners of his mouth seemed to lift into a faint, imperceptible curve.
As for the Peak Master of Nine Heavens Peak, who had been pushed into the eye of the storm, he was finding the situation hard to believe.
'Fang Chenghong was a long-hoped-for target. Du Yun's choice was already a pleasant surprise. And now, even Li Wen—this year's number one, the one with two "peerless" evaluations, the one personally received by the headmaster and gifted the Holy Body Golden Pattern Fruit—had also chosen his Nine Heavens Peak?!'
'A pleasant surprise? A shock? Apprehension? And… immense pressure!'
Accepting all three of the top disciples should have been the supreme honor for any Peak Master.
But this just had to be Nine Heavens Peak!
