"Xiao Yan, three stages of Dou Qi! Level, low!"

On the Xiao family's martial arts field, the crowd gathered.

As the test personnel coldly announced the results, a burst of harsh laughter immediately erupted around, making the handsome young man in the center of the stage smile bitterly.

Xiao Yan walked off the square, bathed in countless mocking or pitying gazes from all around. He clenched his fists tightly, revealing his unwillingness in his heart, but his face remained unchanged.