Outside the arena doors, five figures approached.
There were men and women among the five, each exuding a powerful presence, and all were dressed in uniforms emblazoned with the Shenxiao Academy crest.
Judging by their ages, it was clear that they were not students, but rather, appeared more like teachers.
"Is it over? Why is it so silent inside?"
The eldest of the five, wearing a purple mage robe embroidered with gold Thunder Pattern Bagua, asked suspiciously.
"I've told you before!! To hurry up! But you insist on dawdling!"
"Who won, who won? Did that special admission kid win?"
"I didn't even notice what his profession was, what skills he has??"
"If I had known, I wouldn't have waited for you and would've come straight here!"
"Is there a recording? Missing it feels such a pity!"
Standing next to the elder in the purple robe was a young man in a black trench coat.
However, his demeanor was the most peculiar among the five.
