Chapter 69: The Martial Examination Begins

A thousand questions, diligently and meticulously worked on, would take about two hours, right?

But with the help of a lucky goddess wife by your side, things couldn't be too simple.

Casually tossing down a crumpled piece of paper, then opening it, filling in the choices, continuing the process, the accuracy rate was one hundred percent, an easy full score on the written exam.

It was also fortunate that in this examination copy space, students couldn't see each other, otherwise there would definitely be a bunch of people with confused, old-man-on-the-subway expressions.

Is this the demon prodigy that overwhelmed so many scholars?

So, answering questions is based on mysticism?

It's so devoid of technical content?

And the deans of the nine major academies who were monitoring the exam were at this moment watching the light screens, also speechless.

"Old He, are you sure this kid is a super scholar?"