As for Xiao Ping, he just shook his head.
He had set a goal of seventy meters for himself. Unfortunately, he hadn't reached it.
He glanced back at Hou Fei and Ye Xuan. Among this year's male Martial Artists, the three of them were the most outstanding.
'I wonder how the other two will do.'
The assessments continued.
At this point, most of the remaining participants were able to leave their names on the Memorial Stele, with many even reaching heights of over forty-five meters.
Soon, the third round of the assessment was drawing to a close, with only three people left to be tested.
Xia Qixi, Hou Fei, and Ye Xuan.
"Next, Xia Qixi."
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xia Qixi slowly approached the Memorial Stele.
"Xia Qixi took third place in the second round with a huge lead. I wonder how she'll do on the Memorial Stele assessment."
"She can't be weak, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't have stood out so much in the second round."
