It's no wonder Zhang Xuan was unhappy.
Yan Sansan's talent wasn't very high when he looked at it; in comparison to Kong Shiyao, Dan Xiaotian, and others, it paled significantly and was even slightly worse than Dao Li.
Under such circumstances, how could this guy have gotten into first place?
"Probably like me, prefers to keep a low profile..."
He paused for a moment, then realized suddenly.
Although he hadn't explicitly asked his many disciples to keep a low profile, influenced by his demeanor, they too must have aimed to be excellent like himself, probably delaying intentionally to avoid trouble.
Actually, this was for the best. He had brought everyone here for an assessment only with the intention of them becoming Fate Masters, not desiring to stir up too much commotion; naturally, the lower the profile the better.
Creak!
The stone chamber opened, and everyone filed out.
"Congratulations, Sansan..."
"This must surely count as the top talent in Zouyi City, too impressive!"