"There must be something wrong here!" the elder surnamed Yan roared, his face painted with disbelief.
Not just him, even Elder Su found it quite strange.
"What's wrong? These are all handwritten by Fang Lin, can you find any mistakes?" Elder Su looked sideways at the elder surnamed Yan, speaking dismissively.
The elder surnamed Yan was furious. He scrutinized the three pieces of paper from beginning to end, his face becoming darker the more he read.
In the end, the elder surnamed Yan couldn't find any issues and could barely restrain himself from ripping up the papers out of anger.
Old Woman Gu also had a sullen expression. The impact of those three pieces of paper was incredibly shocking, absolutely out of the ordinary.
"Since there's no problem, announce the results." Zhuge Cang handed the papers to the middle-aged man and instructed.
The middle-aged man nodded, controlling his trembling hands as he left with the papers.
