Feng Yuan's unusual actions attracted a lot of attention. After all, while everyone else was racing against time preparing for the second trial in the afternoon, that guy was leisurely eating pastries and eventually yawned and lazily fell asleep leaning against the scholar owl.
"He's deliberately putting on a show for us, truly insidious."
"No, that person seems to be quite capable. Maybe he simply doesn't care about this trial."
"How is that possible? If that's the case, why would he attend the academy?"
"Not necessarily. Do you remember that legendary figure? Right, during the chaos earlier, wasn't he the one who faced a hundred opponents alone?"
"Who are you talking about?"
"The special examiner of our age who appeared in the Maomu Academy examination."
