These three strong prodigies all had the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, it was quite surprising.
Bai Ming showed no sign of weakness and looked towards Yang Chong, and Yang Chong did the same. One reached towards the sword hilt, and the other reached towards the spear, burning with desire for battle almost as if they were going up in flames.
But at last, they didn't make a move, only looking at each other deeply before they entered the forest on their own.
The exam just started, it was too early to fight. Even if they won, they wouldn't obtain many tokens, and instead they would just reveal their own trump cards; they weren't the only prodigies here.
"That tanned brother." Within the shouting, a fat and round youngster ran over almost as if he was rolling, stopping in front of Ling Han, panting. "You're too unfriendly, not even waiting for Treasure Master."