"You don't have to answer, and you don't have to agree, but my goal is next month's inner court disciple assessment. I hope I'll see you there."
After saying his piece, Hou Fei didn't wait for Ye Xuan to reply. He turned, walked back to his spot, and sat down cross-legged, ignoring everyone around him.
"This guy's so arrogant."
"The inner court disciple assessment next month? Is this kid joking? For a brand-new student, he's got a lot of nerve."
"That guy's name is Hou Fei. I heard he placed second in the entrance exam. His height on the Memorial Stele was sixty-nine meters."
"*Hiss*... That's an astonishing height. Even in the inner court, there are very few who've reached higher."
"Too bad he's trying to join the inner court in his first month. That's just a fantasy. If it were that easy, it wouldn't be called the inner court."
"We'll just wait and see. A bunch of upstart freshmen who don't know their place."
