The black clothed and tall young man had deep eye sockets, slanted brows, hawk eyes, and a cold and oppressive imposing aura. He was the leading figure of the Zuoqiu Clan’s younger generation, Zuoqiu Yun.

When they heard his instructions, Jiang Zhuliu and Yin Miaomiao glanced at each other before nodding in unison, and then they turned around and left.

“Brother Yin, that kid was ranked at the 9th position during the first round of the test. It’ll probably be slightly troublesome to deal with him.” After Jiang Zhuliu and Yin Miaomiao left, a short and fat young man by Zuoqiu Yin’s side said via voice transmission, “A total of seventy six members of our Zuoqiu Clan are ranked amongst the top thousand, yet only sixteen are ranked in the top hundred. The loss of every single one would cause the quota that our Zuoqiu Clan occupies to be reduced by one. Under such circumstances, we have to deal with this carefully.”

Zuoqiu Yin said indifferently, “13th Brother, don’t worry. Some of the great figures of our Zuoqiu Clan that’re teaching in Dao Emperor Academy have already arranged everything. We only have to act based on the situation. Of course, the precondition is to guarantee that every single disciple of our Zuoqiu Clan will pass through the second...