Ding Hao silently handed his badge over and calmly left the stage.
There was no point in arguing with a lowlife like him.
In the distant perimeter of the testing arena, two young men stood on top of an ancient tree.
They did not seem to be hiding, but the crowds below them, including the first elder of the elder gate, Liu Wenkuang, could not see them or sense their auras.
It was a very strange sight.
"Senior Brother Leng, what do you see?" asked Shi Feizhou with a smile. He was wearing a yellow suit, and his long blonde hair was tied back with golden thread.
"I believe there has only been a god-level genius once six years ago." The other replied. He wore a snow-white robe, with long black hair carelessly draping over his shoulder, and he gave off an icy aura.
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