Rown gave a dry cough and said earnestly, "Old Shen, you've got it all wrong! Haven't you noticed? The rules didn't say anyone is forbidden from lending a helping hand. Lord Mentor is actually testing our adaptability in secret."
Shen Xuan cast a skeptical glance at him. This fat man was truly a master of twisting concepts; in his mouth, even cow dung could probably be sublimated into cilantro.
Among the hundreds of candidates, aside from a few who, like Rown, racked their brains trying to figure out how to cheat, most were more concerned with whether the new rules were reasonable.
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