Sheng Changtian never thought much of Chen Ziyun, so he had never checked the latter’s cultivation level.

He finally did so.

Feng Wu was right!

“You’re a Spiritual King, too!” Sheng Changtian stared at Chen Ziyun.

Chen Ziyun glanced at him. “Why are you so surprised?”

Sheng Changtian couldn’t believe Chen Ziyun’s tone.

However, Sheng Changtian managed to pull himself together almost immediately.

He glanced at Chen Ziyun and smirked. “You should have been a Spiritual King a long time ago. What took you so long? Why are you so proud?”

Chen Ziyun didn’t like his tone at all.

Sheng Changtian shook his head. “Your team only has one Spiritual King. That won’t bother us.”

Feng Wu stared at Sheng Changtian and wondered if something was wrong with his eyes.

“Right! I forgot!” Sheng Changtian smacked his forehead. “Little Feng Wu here is a Spiritual King, too. How impressive.”

“You don’t get to call her Little Feng Wu!” All eight members of the Dynasty Team shouted at him in unison.

Their stern tone almost made Sheng Changtian jump.

He frowned at them. It almost felt like they were defending their own sister. Since when were the students of Imperial College so united?

The Military Team was surprised when they heard that both Chen Ziyun and Feng Wu were Spiritual Kings, but they weren’t surprised for long.

They had at least three Spiritual Kings, and believed that they would win. Those two Spiritual Kings would only affect the process but not the result.

…

However, the other students were astonished.

WHAT?!

Their team had two Spiritual Kings now!

Did that mean they still had a chance?

The news soon spread.

All the students of Imperial College were thrilled.

“Holy crap! Feng Wu is a Spiritual King!”

“OMG! I can’t believe she was in the same class as me a few days ago! My classmate is a Spiritual King!”

“I treated her as my enemy! I said things behind her back! I did those things to a Spiritual King! I’m doomed!”

Class E students cheered at the top of their lungs.

So did the students of Classes D, C, and B.

As for Class A, the students were used to Feng Wu’s unbelievable rate of progress.

They just wished she could graduate as soon as possible and stop shocking ordinary people on a daily basis!

They used to think they were elites and geniuses, but when Feng Wu arrived, they felt like idiots.

They didn’t find it surprising that Chen Ziyun was a Spiritual King.

Unlike Feng Wu, Chen Ziyun made progress at the same speed as other ordinary students.

However —

“Does that mean we have a chance to defeat the Military Academy?”

“That’s right. Two against three! I think we have a chance!”

“Let’s watch the competition! I want to cheer for our team!”