"That's enough time to have a cup of tea," Jiang Chen.
"What? Are you afraid? You've caused such a stir as a short-term disciple. If you quit now, not only will you be a joke, but we'll send you back." Mo Sir said sarcastically.
"No. I meant it was too long. I've already seen through the tactical formation of the forest from here."
Jiang Chen said, "I have an idea. I'll deploy a formation here. Let's see whether you can walk out of it."
"Cut the crap. Go back if you don't want to take the test!" Shi Gandang shouted.
"Alright. Alright."
Jiang Chen walked to the stone forest and placed the sand clock upside down, but he didn't rush to get in. He stood there, still, watching the sand flow down.
"How arrogant," those from the Sacred Institute thought when they realized what he was doing.
A short-term disciple like this was somewhat interesting.
"Showoff," Yi Qing said unhappily.
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