Wen Qingye slowly walked out. As he emerged, he found everyone staring at him in astonishment. 'Strange,' he thought.
At that moment, Gao Yuerou hurried over, her eyes fixed on Wen Qingye. "You passed the 5th Layer?"
Everyone in the crowd strained their ears, afraid of missing a single detail.
Wen Qingye nodded and said with a smile, "Yes. I got lucky."
An uproar swept through the crowd!
Hearing Wen Qingye's words, they were all stunned, staring at him in utter disbelief.
For some reason, an inexplicable rage welled up inside Zhou Yang. Unwilling to accept this, he strode to Wen Qingye's side and said in a low voice, "Wen Qingye, do you really think I'd believe you passed the 5th Layer with your actual strength? You're only at the Eighth Level of Qi Cultivation. I'll warn you one last time: stop showing off for the crowd. There are people you can't afford to provoke. The consequences are more than you can handle."
