Chapter 790
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"You, you, you —"
The Ice Fire Beast stared at Feng Wu with wide eyes.
It shook its head repeatedly.
However, blood was gushing out of the wound on its head.
"Pffft —" The Ice Fire Beast spat out a mouthful of blood and twitched. In the end, it died.
It died with its eyes wide open.
He stared at Feng Wu with his eyes wide open, and his face twisted.
In front of the screen, Grand Secretary Fang and Priest Wu looked at each other in bewilderment.
Priest Wu asked, "The ice attribute?"
Grand Secretary Fang said, "Yes."
Priest Wu asked, "Can it still be activated after childhood?"
Grand Secretary Fang said, "Normally speaking, that's impossible."
"But —"
Feng Wu did it.
Just then, footsteps came from outside.
Grand Secretary Fang and Priest Wu turned the screen around at the same time. Click! It was Xuanyuan Yi on the screen.
The newcomer was a tall and skinny old man. He was dressed in a clean white robe and had a sage-like demeanor.
He greeted Grand Secretary Fang with a smile as soon as he walked in. "Mr Fang, you've been here the whole time?"
It was Xuanyuan Kun, an old man from the Xuanyuan family and a member of the executive committee of Imperial College.
"Of course." Grand Secretary Fang nodded, then gestured for Xuanyuan Kun to sit down.
Seeing that it was his grandson on the screen, Xuanyuan Kun's smile widened. "Have you been watching Jing Er as well?"
Grand Secretary Fang nodded. "Xuanyuan Yi did well."
Xuanyuan Kun couldn't hide his smugness, which made him look like a completely different person from his otherworldly self.
Stroking his beard, he feigned resignation. "So what? He's still not second place. What a shame. "
Priest Wu rubbed his chin. "I don't know."
Xuanyuan Kun pretended to be confused. "Really?"
Priest Wu cursed the old fox inwardly for doing this on purpose. However, he still said, "The sacred son might be first, but he did very poorly in the written exam. So, I'm not sure he'll be first."
Rubbing his chin, Xuanyuan Kun pretended to be lost in thought, but his eyes flickered.
However, he kept waving his hands. "That's impossible. That's impossible. The sacred son is on par with His Royal Highness. How is that possible? My Jing 'er can't surpass him. He definitely can't. "
Priest Wu cursed in his heart. Since you know you can't surpass him, why waste your breath?
However, fearing that Xuanyuan Kun would turn his attention to Feng Wu, Priest Wu could only keep comparing Xuanyuan Yi to Yu Mingye.
"Why can't we surpass him? Everything is possible. Before the final result is out, everyone has a chance. "Priest Wu's words had a double meaning.
As a matter of fact, Priest Wu liked Feng Wu more than Xuanyuan Yi.
Grand Secretary Fang had just warned him that Feng Wu's ability to cultivate couldn't be made public for special reasons. It had to be kept a secret.
Priest Wu smiled at Xuanyuan Kun.
As far as he was concerned, Feng Wu and Yu Mingye would win first and second place. Xuanyuan Yi had nothing to do with it.
However, Old Man Xuanyuan was obviously immersed in his role.
"Do you really think that my Jing 'er … has a chance?"
"There's a chance, there's a chance. Of course there's a chance. There's a great chance." Priest Wu grinned.
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