Lin Xu and his classmates rushed to meet with the teams from five super academies, and upon seeing his cousin surrounded by a crowd of elites alongside Wu Zhonglin, he couldn't help but be moved.
In just half a year, his cousin had grown to this extent.
"Even if he can't rank among the top talents, he could at least make it onto the list of unmatched geniuses or even the sub-list of exceptional individuals."
To say he wasn't envious would be a lie, but more than that, he was happy.
If it were any other major clan, he might have been jealous of having the clan's resources and the attention of the elders snatched away, but in the case of a minor divinity family like the Lin Family, there was no need for jealousy, because there was nothing to be jealous of. At their level, the clan hardly had any resources to support them; everything depended on oneself, and there was no need to feel jealous over trivial matters, but rather to become even closer.
