The Dean of the Holy Light Academy on the side looked at it with satisfaction, brushing a handful of gray beards and nodding uncontrollably.

Not arrogant or impatient, calm and calm, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will become a great climate in the future!

"Next...... "Garo faced the square, and slowly stretched out his white palm under his sleeve, and a faint blue smoke condensed from the palm of his palm," ...... Pick the weakest ......"

Weakest ......

Everyone looked at each other, no one wanted to be chosen, in this world where strength is respected, the weak is an absolute shame.

Even if there is a chance to stand with the crown prince and the Karuzun, such a shame is definitely not good!

Therefore, everyone tried to keep their heads down as much as possible, and the amount of strength in their bodies poured out as much as possible.

Can't be the weakest! There are thousands of people in the square, and if you are the weakest, you will definitely become the laughing stock of Garan City from now on!

"What to do? What if I am selected? The girl named Zishi lowered her head, her little face flushed, and she almost cried.

"No, it won't be......" The person next to him was also unsure, after all, Zishi's strength was really ......

Hua Xi couldn't help but turn his head and look at them, why are you so scared? To be chosen, at best, is a disgrace.

In life, how can everything go as expected!

However, she is not worried that she will be selected, although Mo Huaxi has no talent, but there are more people who have no talent in this era, and there is only one out of thousands of people in cultivating this kind of thing.

Among the thousands of people in the Holy Light Academy, how powerful was the soul that Hua Xi had crossed over? You can't say anything about the weakest, right?

With such an unlucky probability, it is impossible for her to bump into ......

"That's her!" The blue green smoke in the palm of Jia Ruo's hand suddenly drifted backwards, as fast as a streamer, and it could stop in front of Hua Xi.

Before she could react, Jia Ruo had already said lightly: "Mo Huaxi." ”

Hua Xi was stunned, how could he be so unlucky? When she raised her head and bumped into the cunning that flashed in Garo's eyes, she knew that he was definitely doing it on purpose!

This guy is really a little belly chicken intestine!

The square was silent for a second, then burst into chuckles and discussions.

"Sure enough, it's her! It's ridiculous! She was also born in the Mo family! ”

"The Mo family has been a martial arts heirloom for generations, and almost everyone in the family has a talent for cultivation, but she is so wasteful!"

"It's a shame this time, it's really poor Miss Mo San!"

……

Listening to the discussion below, Jia Ruo couldn't help but glance at Hua Xi again.

Family waste? No cultivation talent?

It's really interesting......

"Come on, Mo Huaxi." As she spoke, the blue smoke flashed with a thin light, and then Hua Xi's voice disappeared in place.

A moment later, when she appeared on stage, no one in the square had reacted.

Only Long Qianyu glanced at her, his eyes moved slightly, and then quickly looked away, cold and indifferent.

Hua Xi's face was dark, and this time he thoroughly experienced what it means to be 'embarrassed'.

He actually became the weakest person in the Holy Light Academy......

Looking down at the audience, Mo Qianyu looked at her gloatingly, looking arrogant.

And Mo Qianxue glanced at her coldly, although she didn't show Mo Qianyu's idiotic expression, but she was just as contemptuous.

Hua Xi clasped his hands, he didn't care about these glances, he didn't care.

"You two are the strongest and weakest people in the Holy Light Academy right now."