Chapter 511: 2222nd 2
Some people were even more exaggerated. They held their stomachs and almost couldn’t straighten their backs.
“Last place. Jun Mohuang, you still have the audacity to say that you will surpass Miss Zhiyun. What a joke!”
“Jun Mohuang, we’ll see in the future. I wonder where you get your confidence from!”
“That’s all you’ve got, and you still dare to slap my face? Tsk tsk tsk.”
Just how weak did she have to be to reach this stage?!
As everyone laughed, they gathered focus in their eyes and looked at the Combat Ranking.
At the end of the white stone tablet was written: Number 2222, Jun Mohuang.
As for the combat strength section, it was blank.
Since it was black, it seemed like even the combat strength rankings couldn’t show Jun Mohuang’s strength.
The strength of the 2221st was at Tier Four of the Spiritual Realm. This meant that Jun Mohuang’s strength wasn’t even at Tier Four the Spiritual Realm. It was simply unbelievable.
Dean Qin’s face was full of disdain as he shook his head. She wasn’t even a Tier Four Spiritual Realm cultivator. He didn’t know how this kind of student had obtained the qualifications to enter the academy.
The people from Huan Yun were really too reckless!
“Boss… this… how is this possible!”
Feng Yunqi had a look of disbelief on his face. His boss was a Tier Nine expert of the Spiritual Realm. She could be in the top 800, why did she end up last!
Could it be that she was deliberately concealing her strength just now?
“I don’t know what’s going on.”
Jun Mohuang shrugged. She was indeed trying to hide her strength just now.
She forcibly suppressed the spiritual Qi she had infused into the bracelet to the purity of a lower tier cultivator.
However, she didn’t expect it to be like this. Jun Mohuang was also puzzled.
However, this did not matter. Her true strength was at the first stage of the Spirit Casting Realm.
She scanned the Combat Ranking just now. At her level, she could probably rank around 100th.
As expected of the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions, there were so many Spirit Casting Realm cultivators.
Jun Mohuang was getting more and more interested in this place.
“What do you mean what’s going on? Jun Mohuang, you’re just a weakling. This is all you’ve got. Recognize reality!”
“That’s right. You even make it sound as if there’s a problem with the black iron bracelet.”
Two other nobles who were sucking up to Su Zhiyu sneered in disdain.
“Oh, you two are right. I am indeed a weakling. Since you are strong, let’s change seats.”
Jun Mohuang didn’t retort this time. Instead, she smiled lightly and pulled Feng Yunqi along. In the blink of an eye, they had switched seats.
“Oh my god, save me!”
“I… I’m afraid of heights!”
The two of them were caught off guard by Jun Mohuang and were thrown to the side, facing the sky thousands of meters below. They were so scared that their faces turned pale and they shivered.
The two of them were even swayed by the wind and were about to fall.
“Nonsense! Jun Mohuang, how can you push them to a dangerous place where people shouldn’t be sitting at! I’m going to report this matter to the dean and expel you!”
In the end, it was still Dean Qin who reacted quickly. He reached out and pulled both of their collars, pulling them to a safe area.
The students of the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions had a rule. If a student died under such circumstances, not only would he lose his position, but he would also be kicked out of the academy.
Jun Mohuang was weak and didn’t care about the lives of others. She almost caused him to lose his job. Dean Qin hated her to the core.
“Hehe, so those two seats are dangerous areas where no one can sit. Then what did Dean Qin mean when he asked me and Yunqi to sit there?”
Jun Mohuang twirled her hair around her chest and smiled casually, but there was a cold glint in her eyes.