No one was discussing anymore. Not one dared to delay the soldiers’ time by even a second because they knew that the release of results was upon them.
Rows of anxious and nervous pairs of eyes focused on the soldiers and the inside of the Imperial Academy. The atmosphere seemed to be suffocating as some kind of pressure started bubbling up.
Some candidates were so nervous that their faces were turning green.
Although Fang Zhengzhi would not mind whatever results he got, however, that was not to say that he did not care about it at all. Therefore, he was beginning to fill up with anticipation.
Yan Xiu, at this point, abandoned his thoughts and focused his eyes on the Imperial Academy.
Soon, a team of official messengers in their black official robes appeared in their sights. Every one of the officials had the character for "Imperial" on their chest, representing their rank.
