Chapter Six Hundred Seventeen: Baiting

"Feiyu, what's the content of the martial arts performance?"

"Feiyu, which cultivation ground have you been assigned to?"

"Feiyu, did the masked man give you a hard time?"

Tang Feiyu, who had just come out of the quiet room, was immediately surrounded by his classmates, some of whom were more familiar and directly asked about the situation in the quiet room.

Tang Feiyu naturally knew what they cared about the most. However, he himself was clueless and could only tell them what he understood: "After I reported my name, I was assigned to the First Cultivation Ground before the martial arts performance."

The crowd was shocked, and some students were curious.

"Wasn't a martial arts performance required? Didn't the masked man ask you to practice martial arts?"

"There's nothing unusual about it. Feiyu is at the peak of the Mortal Realm. Joining the First Cultivation Ground is already set in stone."