Xiao Zining cast a faint glance at the Grand Preceptor on the high seat, and muttered, "Tied for first? Is it really a tie, or just a fig leaf you threw over your disciple?"
Fan Jian draped an arm over Xiao Zining's shoulder. "No worries. In the next round, I'll make sure to drop him to his knees and beg for mercy!"
"To those who have been eliminated: your elimination does not mean your talent is lacking. However, the Preceptor hopes that in the future, you will all work even harder to surpass... these people," the Grand Preceptor said, gesturing toward those who had advanced.
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