Chapter 579: Final Exam: Meeting the Parents

The morning exam was comprehensive science.

In the exam hall, Jiang Nian raced against time to write answers. Biology was the easiest subject—he finished it all without any hindrance.

Then came the major chemistry questions, the major physics questions... he couldn't solve them.

As the exam neared its end, in the final minute.

Jiang Nian couldn't actually solve them, but he fabricated conditions on the spot and forcibly wrote an answer in the last few seconds.

"Alright, all candidates stop writing!"

Onstage, the proctors

Xia Fangyuan frowned deeply—what on earth was going on? Had the Black Flame Sect angered someone, and were they now being retaliated against?

The green dragon guandao before her had only a blade; its blue handle was ethereal, faintly revealing two green dragons spiraling around it.

Lie Yan smirked, his sword clashing "bang!" with Shi Qi's blade—contact lasted a split second, then both figures shot high into the sky.

Xing Yu, puzzled, followed Lisa's pointing finger and saw the photo on the third tombstone to the left—he froze.

Upon closer look, he realized it was the stuffed bear he'd won for Xia Fangyuan at the amusement park last time.

Upon hearing this, Cao Cao relaxed—he learned Yan Ran and the others were unharmed, and he comforted Chen Gong, urging him not to blame himself.

Lying in bed, though the mattress was clearly large and soft, the blanket clean and smelling faintly of laundry detergent, for some reason... Xia Fangyuan couldn't sleep.

A piercing sonic boom erupted—it was the shockwave from Qin Wuyang and Tuoba Yan's qi surging to its peak.

After a long while, the Si Feng beast finally yielded to Chen Jin's brute strength, reluctantly letting out two loud neighs before bowing its head obediently under Chen Jin's hand, allowing him to remove the saddle from the cart and reattach it to its back.

Previously, Ji Li had seized Chi Yu Tian only because the demonic beast had trapped Chi Yu Tian's bloodline golden dragon.

At this moment, Liu Lina no longer doubted her Han Ge—she believed it; the truth was right before her eyes.

"Oh my, Senior Brother, why are you bowing so deeply to us?" Feng Chuge smiled.

"That's right, I'm a Tian Shi. I have a few questions for you. If you don't want to suffer, tell me the truth—or I'll scatter your soul into oblivion." Su Li's expression was serious.

No country seeking to understand Huaxia's strength would pass up this opportunity—a true confrontation was about to unfold.

The Taekwondo Association was a student-run organization at Jiangzhou University, passed down from generation to generation; rumors said powerful conglomerates and corporations lurked behind it.

Yet he rose to power without drawing attention—once Xiang Yu died, he held eight thousand troops from Jiangdong; Song Yi and his son might truly be powerless against him.

"Back then, my second sister had the same ability," Wang Zui thought involuntarily—the second sister who had risked everything to search for her elder brother. When he saw her charred remains reduced to ash by fire, he didn't cry—only boundless hatred remained.

"Guang Yuan..." Nan Ye could feel her lower body had shamefully grown wet again, yet she couldn't bring herself to separate, couldn't bear to leave—this had nothing to do with fear of heights or falling anymore.

Geng Xueqin still didn't know what Chen Han was thinking inside—if she did, she'd definitely KO him, then chop him into eight pieces, and finally whip his corpse.

Xiao Zhen's direct superior was a third-rank viscount yin spirit general, who now rode a massive third-rank viscount-level spirit beast mount at the front of the formation, pacing anxiously back and forth; any minor flaw drew a lash, and his subordinates submitted without resistance.

The hurriedly arriving Saint Court guard quickly pulled out the note left by the Saint Titan, holding it reverently in both hands.

The giant ape crashed heavily onto the battlefield, instantly crushing seven or eight cultivators from both sides into pulp.