The Combat Dragon Academy's promotion assessment day had arrived once again, and within the huge combat arena, on the eastern stand, over a hundred second year students waited with sullen expressions. They were the ones who had finished last in the second year rankings the previous year, and they had to be there to accept challenges from those looking to move up from the first year. The victors would proceed to the second year, while the losers would be demoted to the first year.
On the western stand, after the conclusion of the first two rounds of tests, the top hundred students hurried over and went up to the western stand. Among the crowd, Xin Yun and Ming Xuan walked side by side, completely inconspicuous.
Sitting leisurely in the stand's chairs, Xin Yun smiled and said, "How about it? When do you plan to enter the arena?"
