'Incredible. To think that the Profound Spirit Academy has such a genius.'
Chu Yunfei murmured to himself. His eyes then shot toward the middle-aged steward, and his piercing gaze made the man's skin crawl.
"You didn't tamper with this person's second-stage assessment, did you?"
Chu Yunfei's frigid voice carried a soul-shaking pressure.
"N-No..." The middle-aged steward jumped in fright and stammered a reply.
WHOOSH!
The next moment, Chu Yunfei had vanished from the Wooden Man Array.
'What on earth happened?' The middle-aged steward still had no idea what was going on as he hurried toward the second stage.
'Just as I thought...'
In the room for the second stage of the assessment, Chu Yunfei stared at the chessboard before him—one where a pawn had captured the general. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.
