"Ten people have already passed," a middle-aged man said, looking towards Lin Xiuxian on the high platform.
Even Professor Xiao beside him was full of admiration, "Who would have thought that this year's Psychic Class has quite a few good seeds."
Lin Xiuxian shifted his gaze from contestant number 44, "Is there a tie?"
"There are two tied for second, Ji Yuyan and Pei Jinye."
"Pei Jinye didn't take first place?"
Professor Xiao was surprised, "Who came first?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly replied cautiously, "It's Murong Xiyue."
"Oh? The little girl from the Murong Family? I heard that when the incident happened to her, a magnificent spectacle of thousands of comets striking the moon appeared," Professor Xiao's eyes lit up with joy.
Lin Xiuxian's smile was insincere, "They're coming out now."
"Xiyue?" Ji Yuyan came out bouncing happily.
Murong Xiyue's eyes were red, and it seemed she had just cried. Upon seeing Ji Yuyan, she threw herself into her arms.
