Jiang Longjun rushed into the city, wanting to find the figure with the double bed.
But no, still no!
Just as he was preparing to continue his search,
his father rushed in front of him: "Son! Son! You were accepted?! You were really accepted?!"
Jiang Lei looked at his son, tears almost falling.
Their family had been a single bloodline for more than a dozen generations, but it seemed like their family was cursed; they never had a cultivator!
When his son said he was going to try today, he didn't dare to follow along.
Because he knew that feeling, the same one he had back then; full of confidence, but ending only with a sense of inadequacy!
He felt he couldn't bear such a blow for the second time!
Yet the old servant of their family suddenly ran back to tell him that his son succeeded!
My god!
Has their family finally defied fate?!
"Yes, Dad, I succeeded!" Jiang Longjun immediately nodded seriously and said, "Ten points, just qualified!"
