On the steps.
Chu Yuan was adjusting his state.
On the other side, people in front of several desks were also sizing up Chu Yuan, with a glint flickering in their eyes.
It was as if they were using some kind of Pupil Skill, attempting to see through Chu Yuan.
Yet, try as they might, they couldn't discern anything; the more they looked, the more confused they felt.
At the same time, these individuals were covertly communicating through transmitted messages.
"What can you all see? The secret Pupil Technique of my Zhen Sheng Tian Sect actually can't penetrate this man surnamed Chu. No matter how I look, he appears to be at the Foundation Establishment Realm..."
"This Chu fellow is very strange! Look at him carefully. He doesn't have a Primordial Spirit, nor a Nascent Soul, just a mere soul. Isn't this the appearance of an ordinary cultivator?"