The vast testing square was filled with mocking laughter that ceaselessly battered Li Pengcheng's eardrums, making it all seem so unreal to him.
Li Hui and the two others hooked a hint of a self-satisfied smile at the corners of their mouths unconsciously.
Li Xiaoyao squinted his eyes, his gaze slowly sweeping across, and he happened to see the curvature of their lips.
"There's deceit!"
Li Pengcheng's bloodline absolutely isn't just Third Grade; even if he didn't take the Spirit God Pill yesterday, he is Sixth Grade. So why has it turned into Third Grade here?
Judging from the expressions of Li Hui and his companions, the problem seemed to have originated from the testing stele.
Li Chaotian also had a vague guess of what was happening but didn't dare to confirm it. Without evidence, he couldn't speak carelessly.
And he didn't believe that Li Hui and the others would tamper with the testing stele; after all, that would be violating a major taboo of the Li Family.
