Wilma Nilles

A few days flew by in the blink of an eye.

Braydon Neal's announcement had spread like wildfire, and he was now widely recognized as the undisputed number one freshman.

No one even dared to challenge the Sky No. 1 Room.

After all, the price of challenging him was to be reduced to a bloody mist, leaving no corpse behind.

Braydon had spent the past few days quietly staying in his room, which only fueled the curiosity of those who had never seen him before.

Was Braydon really as the rumors described?

Green-faced, sharp-toothed, uneducated, and prone to eating people?

"Buzz!"

A bell chime rang out, signaling the official start of the disciple recruitment ceremony at the Myriad Demon Mountain.

Servant disciples immediately headed toward the assessment grounds, their faces brimming with excitement.

The previously silent pavilion came alive as doors opened one after another.