In the combat arena of the Jin Nation Academy.
When the third generation disciples saw Ye Ping, they shrieked.
They were extremely excited because they were usually bored in the Jin Nation Academy and there was generally nothing for them to do everyday apart from listening to the Dao preachings.
In particular, the entire sect had entered a state of frantic cultivation because of the Ten Nations Grand Tournament that was round the corner.
The long hours of crazy cultivation made that group of third generation disciples incredibly depressed.
Now that there was such a freak in the Jin Nation Academy, the group of third generation disciples were naturally excited.
Ye Ping, who was on the battlefield, couldn't help but frown.
'Why is there a new batch again?'
Ye Ping honestly didn't want to continue fighting anymore.
