Chapter 11
Chapter 11: Assessment
After the young girl closed her eyes for a moment, the pitch-black stone pillar lit up once again…
“Talent: Mid-grade Spirit-level!”
“Wang Mei, martial cultivation: Houtian Seventh Stage! Grade: Intermediate!”
Hearing the results called out by the examiner, a proud smile appeared on the young girl’s cheeks.
At this time, the pair of young brothers who were just outside the main hall began to converse again.
The older brother looked at his younger brother, who was staring at the black stone pillar with a blank and ignorant expression, and explained, “Those who want to become seeded candidates of the Holy Sun Academy must be exceptionally talented. At the very least, they need to be above the Low-grade Spirit-level.”
Hearing this, the younger brother said with a very serious expression, “Brother, my talent goes without saying. I will definitely be able to securely enter the Holy Sun Academy. I might even have the talent to become a seeded candidate of the Holy Sun Academy. Don’t you think so, Brother?”
“To become a seeded candidate, one must be an elite among men. Their talent needs to be at least above the King-level. I think you might be ‘e’ or ‘lite’, but unfortunately not ‘elite’. You should stop dreaming,” the older brother chuckled as he rubbed his younger brother’s head.
Qin Yefeng had waited for a long time, and it was finally almost his turn to test his talent.
