Stretching on endlessly.
Seven figures stood poised on the eight running tracks. Their auras were formidable, marking them as the top prodigies of this year's martial arts college entrance exam.
Yet, the atmosphere was strangely tense.
Almost everyone's attention, whether consciously or not, was drawn to the cold, aloof figure on the fourth track.
Xia Lianxue.
She was the one now hailed as the number one genius of Great Xia, a solitary lotus who had appeared out of nowhere to utterly eclipse all other so-called prodigies with her absolute dominance.
"Heh."
An untimely chuckle broke the silence.
On the seventh track, a young man with a defiant expression was sizing up Xia Lianxue with an undisguised, provocative gaze.
"The number one genius of Great Xia? What a grand title."
"I wouldn't claim to be number one in the other events, but..."
The young man paused, a disdainful smirk spreading across his lips. "When it comes to explosive speed, why the act?"
