Upon hearing He Mei's words, Yang Xiaotian knew he couldn't avoid it, so he stepped forward.
Seeing Yang Xiaotian appear, Hu Dong sneered coldly.
"Could it be that Yang Xiaotian's Thunder Blade can't even form half an inch?"
"It's hard to say. In the Dao-Confirming Realm, it's impossible to cultivate Holy Techniques. It would be normal if he can't even form half an inch."
"If he manages to form even half an inch, it would be considered a miracle."
Many students whispered among themselves.
Amidst the whispering crowd, Yang Xiaotian walked to the center of the open area and then stood still.
A disciple behind Xiao Hong laughed, "Do you think Yang Xiaotian will find a crack in the ground to crawl into later?"
"Unfortunately, there's no crack in the square; even if he wanted to, he couldn't crawl in."
The disciples around Xiao Hong chuckled quietly.
