One thirty was one of the best records in Divine Black. She had surpassed many before her.

This was virtually unbeatable for those present. They could become stronger later and might not be able to beat this number.

Gong Qianyue was pale, clearly unable to go on. Nonetheless, both the juniors and seniors were convinced by her prowess. 

She still didn’t give up and gritted her teeth, wanting to move forward.

The elders exchanged glances and understood why. This was her last examination so she wanted an even better record.

It would be meaningless...