"Leader Zhu, what a clever move!"
Lu Yang seemed to finally come to his senses. His words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, clearly realizing that he had been set up by Zhu Tong, filled with deep regret and anger.
"Leader Lu, I don't understand what you're talking about. Only five remain from East Ridge, please don't waste Dean Zhu's time!"
Zhu Tong appeared to be in high spirits, and alongside him, Zhu Da, Zhu Mai and other Cold Resistance level from Zhu Ling, looked at the East Ridge group with pride almost written on their faces.
Lu Yang hesitated for a moment, then finally looked up at Zhu Yang who was already seated above. He cupped his hands and asked in a deep voice, "I trouble Dean Zhu to come all the way from Beishuo just to witness this competition. Since it concerns the Institute Chief Huang's acceptance of disciples, I boldly ask if Dean Zhu's action represents personal intent or the will of the Inspectorate?"
