It only took more than three hours and a quarter for everyone to see Lu Xiaojin on the list of geniuses. Many people sighed that Lu Xiaojin was worthy of being the genius among geniuses.
But soon, someone discovered something was wrong. Why was Lu Xiaojin ranked second?
Who is number one? Zhao Wujiang?
Thirty-three breaths!
Many monks took a breath, thirty-three breaths? What kind of monster is this? How could someone advance from becoming a god to a venerable person in just thirty-three breaths?
Zhao Wujiang? Such a strange name, why does it feel so familiar?
Many monks were searching the crowd. Why didn't they remember someone named Zhao Wujiang? Such a terrifying talent cannot be unknown!
Lu Feng was about to look at the murderous and arrogant Wu Di when he suddenly heard someone seem to be saying, why is Lu Xiaojin ranked second?
He looked angrily at the golden list on the sky, and his anger rose in his heart. Who is Zhao Wujiang? stand out! Dare to take the first place from his sister, Lu Feng, Lu Xiaojin!
Oh, thirty-three breaths, that's okay... After Lu Feng saw the thirty-three breaths behind him, his anger was swallowed up instantly.
At the same time, his heart couldn't help but tremble. How could someone do it with thirty-three breaths?
And who is this Zhao Wujiang?
He only knew his brother-in-law Zhao Wuyang.
By the way, where is brother-in-law Zhao Wuyang?
Lu Feng searched the list with his eyes, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. How could there be no Zhao Wuyan?
Absolutely impossible!
"Zhao Wuyang?" Lu Feng couldn't help but murmured:
"Zhao Wujiang?"
Just one word missing! Lu Feng's eyes became hot. If anyone could really surpass his sister Lu Xiaojin, in his heart it must be his brother-in-law Zhao Wuyan!
So, could this Zhao Wujiang be the real name of his brother-in-law?
The pseudonym my brother-in-law had been using before.
This Tianjiao list is full of real names, so Zhao Wuyan’s name does not appear?
Lu Feng's eyes searched around.
"Who are you?" Wu Di from Wujia Sword Grotto held the heavy sword on his shoulder with one hand. His whole person was majestic and fierce. He noticed a handsome man sitting on the water bank.
This man was much more handsome than him, which made him particularly unhappy. What's the point of being good-looking? Can he have Wu Diqiang?
"Zhao Wujiang." Zhao Wujiang's tone was calm and his face was smiling.
Ever since he had his own body, ever since he understood who he was from clues, he seemed to be back to his former self, as gentle and gentle as jade.
Gu Nanyuan's eyes were fixed on the first row of advancement speed on the Tianjiao list. She could no longer be familiar with the word Zhao Wujiang.
But hasn’t Wujiang always been under the pseudonym Wu Jing?
Will this list expose Wujiang’s identity?
And these thirty-three breaths are too fast, right?
But if it's Wujiang, it seems to be normal. He has always been astonishingly talented.
Gu Nanyuan's mind was racing, and she was also trying to find Zhao Wujiang in the crowd.
But she kept looking for Wujiang as he transformed into Zhao Wushang, and with Wu Di's figure blocking him, she didn't even notice Zhao Wujiang sitting on the bank of the water.
"Zhao Wujiang?" Wu Di muttered softly. Zhao Wujiang's temperament had a kind of temperament that he wanted to pretend but couldn't. It was like... the indifference of "I am invincible, you can do whatever you want".
His eyes flickered to the list of geniuses, and the names on the list overshadowed Lu Xiaojin's limelight.
"Zhao Wujiang?" Wu Di suddenly raised his voice, and the heavy sword spun in his hand. He pointed the heavy sword at Zhao Wujiang:
"Is your name Zhao Wujiang?"
Wu Di's voice attracted everyone's attention. They also wanted to see who Zhao Wujiang was, who had transformed from a god to a sage in just thirty-three breaths.
When they saw Zhao Wujiang sitting warmly on the water bank, many monks couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder in their hearts.
This Zhao Wujiang is so handsome, especially with his enchanting temperament and the faint smile on his cheeks.
Many male monks couldn't help but take a closer look.
Gu Nanyuan's eyes trembled.
At the same time, Lu Feng's eyes trembled.
