In the illusion.
Ten men with varying temperaments and different sizes, each with their own outstanding qualities, appeared in front of Zhang Yu.
And with just one glance, it was clear that each of them was a paragon among men, each possessing unique skills.
Yet, feeling the deeply meaningful gazes of these ten men approaching step by step, Zhang Yu only felt it was more terrifying and despairing than dealing with ten Song Halongs in the arena.
"Get away!"
"Don't come near me!"
At this moment, Zhang Yu was filled with immense fear and rage.
He never expected that someone in Kunxu would use such a method to humiliate him, to force him to give up the Foundation Establishment Exam.
"Damn it, I do want to give up!"
"I can just take it again next year..."
But as soon as this thought arose in his heart, Zhang Yu felt that coldness creep up again, and he knew this ritual was not going to let him give up.
...
In the office.
