One-Sided Victory (3)

"What? Why is he a small kid?" Tang Nazhi grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into his mouth. He acted as if there was nothing wrong with a student from the Herbalist Division to appear at an Archer Division's challenge.

"His age seems to be similar to Shen Jue." A certain beast that snuck over from the Priest Division stared at that kid.

"His physique is about the same too." Yang Xi squinted his eyes.

"Yang Xi, don't you have a challenge today? Why are you here so early?"

"I've already finished it." Yang Xi shrugged his shoulders.

Tang Nazhi was speechless. Based on the time that Yang Xi had arrived, he must have defeated his opponent in less than three minutes.

"Other than his appearance, this kid does have some similarities with our dear Xiao Jue." Qi Xia leaned against the wall gracefully. He was in deep thoughts as he watched the familiar-looking petite figure.