Meng Yu was ready, his blood already boiling with anticipation. Of course, to some onlookers, this was merely the excitement before battle.
This was good, a moderate excitement before battle indicated a suitable warrior.
Then...
Before the operation commenced, an order came down.
"Meng Yu, please accept the order."
The messenger was Meng Yu's classmate, Zhao Yuxuan, the top scorer of the 10008th joint examination, who delivered the decision from above.
"The Enforcement Hall is very satisfied with your performance this time, but has decided to cancel the mission."
"What?"
"The operation wasn't a test for you. You were the best candidate, but the Hall Master believes there's a better solution. Therefore, you don't need to participate in this operation. Hall Master Zhao holds you in high regard."
