Chapter 1712
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"I didn't expect Elder Gong's new disciple to break Nie Linglong's record. D * mn, Nie Linglong has 28 matches while Ye Wanwan has 37 …"
"You're comparing Ye Wanwan to Nie Linglong? Are you joking? When Nie Linglong participated in the mercenary competition back then, there were as many SS-rank mercenaries as there were hairs on a cow. The quality of the students participating in the competition between the two years is completely different, understand? Even if we take 10,000 steps back, didn't Ye Wanwan merely break one of Nie Linglong's records? And it's an insignificant record. "
For example, the number of S-rank missions and mercenary contribution points contributed to Nie Linglong's near-invincible legend at Scarlet Flames Academy.
In the VIP seats, many Scarlet Flames Academy higher-ups couldn't help but nod and praise Ye Wanwan.
A group of higher-ups walked toward Elder Gong and congratulated him with smiles plastered on their faces.
"Haha, Elder Gong, you truly accepted a disciple with great potential. She's only D-rank right now, but she actually swept through this year's martial competition …"
"Elder Gong, you're truly enviable."
Although Elder Gong didn't show anything on his face, joy surfaced in his eyes. "My disciple still has a long way to go. It was merely a fluke that she was able to break the record and take first place this time. There's nothing to brag about or praise about."
Elder Lei He glanced at Elder Gong, his expression so dark that it could drip water. This old geezer! He's still flaunting his good deed?
"Heh, Linglong, how do you feel after seeing your record broken?"
A Scarlet Flames Academy higher-up immediately looked at the nearby Nie Linglong and smiled amiably.
Nie Linglong looked at that higher-up and expressionlessly said, "Oh … Have I broken this kind of record before?"
"Of course. When you participated in the martial competition for the first time, Linglong, you won all 28 matches and broke your sister Worriless Nie's record …"
That higher-up nodded vehemently. Could it be that Nie Linglong has forgotten about her own record?
"I see." Nie Linglong nodded slightly and said indifferently, "I indeed didn't remember such a lousy record. After a long time, I forgot about it."
"Haha …" The higher-ups laughed and said, "That's true. Linglong, the martial arts competition you participated in back then was of a much higher quality than this year's competition … Moreover, you've broken many high level records, so it's normal that you can't remember such records."
"Headmaster, since the competition has ended, I'll take my leave first," Nie Linglong said as she approached the headmaster.
Scarlet Flames Academy nodded and let Nie Linglong leave first.
"My Lord, the competition is over and it's getting late. There are still many things for my Lord to deal with. Why don't we leave earlier?" Jiang Yan looked at the expressionless man beside him and said softly.
"Since that's the case, I'll take my leave first."
Lord Asura stood up when he saw that the martial competition had come to an end and everyone had left one after another.
"Alright. Do as you wish, Lord Asura." The headmaster nodded.
Lord Asura hadn't taken more than a few steps when he suddenly turned around. His bone-chilling gaze slowly landed on Ji Xiuran, who didn't seem ready to leave.
"Emperor Ji seems to have plenty of time. The competition has already ended, so what are you still doing here?" Lord Asura asked aloofly.
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