Xue Wuji’s slender and phoenix-like eyes twitched as he looked at Liang Hong with a bewitching look. “You sure talk big. What kind of ability is that? Let’s see who is the one who will be eliminated!”
Seeing Xue Wuji’s bewitching smile, some of the female examinees could not help but feel their hearts beating wildly. Although this person’s spiritual power was a little low, he was really too good-looking. He was just like a person in a painting.
Liang Hong saw that those female examinees were all looking at Xue Wuji with adoration, and his heart was filled with jealousy and hatred, he snorted coldly. “Boasting? I’m at the seventh level of the spiritual profound realm, and you’re at the first level of the spiritual profound realm. Who Are we boasting about? What a good-looking but useless embroidered pillow!”