Tang Tianlong seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world.
"You wanted to? Changed your mind?"
"Jiang Fan, are you joking with me? Making me laugh until I get cramps, do you think you can pass?"
The disciples around were speechless.
"Does he even know what he's saying?"
"He's acting as if he could pass the assessment whenever he wants."
"He doesn't see how miserable his senior brothers and sisters were, still talking nonsense without restraint."
Among the disciples of Sect Master Peak.
Wang Chengjian looked at Jiang Fan like a clown, saying playfully, "This guy, he's not afraid of making people laugh their teeth off!"
He was the one, apart from Tang Tianlong, who most wanted Jiang Fan to fail.
Of course, he was happy to see Jiang Fan make a fool of himself.
Some disciples couldn't help but mutter, "Is it that funny?"
"If Jiang Fan loses, isn't it our Sect Master Peak's face that's lost?"
"How can senior brother laugh at this?"