บท 322: If You Don't Let Me Die, You Can Let Me Live?

Song Ci had already changed and was sitting by the bed in a daze.

Hearing Song Fei's words, Song Ci's mind started to spin. She waited for Song Fei to wake up before saying, "As expected, the tests after this will only get more and more difficult."

"Let's take it one step at a time."

The two of them went downstairs and sent off the batch of people who had failed the exam. Turning back, they saw candidate number 12 standing behind them. This uncle was old enough to be Song Ci's father. His name was Zhou Wu, 'wu' as in five.

Friday looked up at the results list and smiled bitterly. "Song Fei, what do you think of this first competition?"

Song Ci said, "It's difficult."