After being speechless for half a minute, Du Qingling finally spoke, but not yet to satisfy Lu Xiaobao.
"Well, yes, yes, we have passed that."
Lu Xiaobao just returned to the topic. Sure enough, the influence of idols is huge!
"oh."
After all, it was beyond Du Qingling's expectation, and there was nothing surprising at all.
Xiaobao, when you see that posture, you can tell that it is the strict standard of the underworld family.
"Let's go."
Those who fail the exam will be left behind and thrown into the Emperor's Genius Class to undergo the next battle. Those who pass will undergo a life-and-death battle.
"The highest result is Miss Lan Queer, who passed all ten rings."
No. 7 is not surprised at all. Water superpowers can both capsize and carry boats. They are the experts that an organization needs most.
Now Lanque'er is already a goddess among the freshmen, and will soon be able to compete with the three representative seniors.
Those whose names are read stay, and those whose names are not read please follow the instructor to take the test in the next class.
Another No. 7 walked out from behind No. 7. Unfortunately, this No. 7 was a bit cold and expressionless like a robot.
"...Clone?"
Du Qingling did not expect that Xingyue Academy even had clones. It seemed that there were many secrets here.
"Huh? Clone?"
Du Qingling's voice was very small, but Lu Xiaobao still heard it, and the small voice turned into a loud speaker.
Mechanical No. 7 looked at Lu Xiaobao as if he wanted to tear her apart.
"I can't tell, little girl, you have good taste."
No. 7's amiable appearance doesn't look like a terrifying superpower at all.
And Du Qingling knew that when Xiaobao said the word clone, not only clone No. 7, but also the real human No. 7 became angry.