Exactly four hours had passed since Zheng Jin's turn, the first test of the ranking tournament finally came to a close.
"To all of you one thousand three hundred thirty-eight worms that passed out of one thousand eight hundred ninety-seven! Remain seated and wait for the elders to conduct the next test!" The golden-haired inner sect disciple, Feng Ai, shouted.
With that, Zheng Jin marked a page with a curl and closed his book shut at long last, leaving a sliver of discontent within him. A bit longer and he would've finished it after all, but for now, more important matters awaited his attention.
Three rows behind Zheng Jin were Flower and Ling Ling, having passed the first test, with the rest of the Hellhounds scattered among the arena.
Seeing this, Zheng Jin made a mental note to ask
