Though they were all nine, the disparity in their realms was just too vast. Yi Luo Xiang's wisdom, Xin Yun's experience, and Yan Qingying's quality had already far surpassed their peers. Was such a battle, akin to an adult fighting a child, meaningful?
With the end of the challenge, Yi Luo Xiang and Yan Qingying finally secured their positions as the undisputed top students of their grade section. As for Xin Yun, having conceded defeat willingly, he remained the chief of the extracurricular Class Eleven. Life seemed to return to its usual course.
Time gradually passed. The training of Xin Yun and the others returned to its original track. In the blink of an eye... two months had gone by, and the first half of the year's curriculum was coming to an end. What lay ahead was practical combat training.
