Chapter 135: The Eve of Arrival_1

Zhang Jing's voice wasn't loud.

But everyone present was a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm and above. If they wanted to, they could even hear the sound of a mosquito's wings flapping miles away.

For a moment.

Dozens of incredulous gazes fell on Zhang Jing's extremely young face.

The minute sound from the shifting Radiance within the Lucid-Drizzle Fairy Wall was clearly audible to all at that moment.

"Zhang Jing, you... did you really reach the ninth position on the True Spirit List?"

The Academy Principal's hoarse voice echoed.

Breaking the silence of death on the scene.

His perennial faint smile had disappeared at this moment.

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Jing nodded with a smile and said in a soft voice:

"I dare not deceive in the slightest."

Receiving confirmation.

The Academy Principal suddenly felt a huge surprise engulfing his mind, making him feel somewhat dizzy.

Since the establishment of Dragon Lake Dao Institute.