Li Luo's quiet-life self-recommendation earned himself an eye-roll from Xin Fu and a giggle out of Bai Mengmeng. Their leader was always so straightforward. He hid nothing, skipping and hooting straight for the gold-eye treasured artifact in the school's vaults.

Chi Chan ignored his cheeky statement and coughed lightly to get their attention again. "And like I said, Fifth Pattern is not enough."

"Don't underestimate me, Mentor," Li Luo argued. "You don't know what a savage fighter I am now."

Chi Chan ignored him again. "Seven matches in the ticket match. Each is important. If there is one that we are confident we can win, that would be the Three Star Hall match."

She smiled confidently. "Of course, I'm referring to Jiang Qing'e's match.

"Ninth-grade resonance, hardworking, and one of the most talented students that the Astral Sage College has seen in a hundred years. The school has high hopes for her. Not just the ticket match, she stands a good chance of being the strongest Three Star...