CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!—
Thunderous applause erupted as everyone congratulated Lin Jingjing on her victory.
It also proved to those of higher grades that even someone with Grade D spiritual power could knock them all to the ground.
However, the crowd didn't know that Lin Jingjing's spiritual power had already dropped to Grade F.
As Lin Jingjing walked over, Feng He gave her a thumbs-up and said with a smile, "That was awesome."
Hearing Feng He's praise, Lin Jingjing ran a hand through her hair, her face alight with pride.
"You know it."
Shi Feng also gave her a thumbs-up, gushing, "That part where you were hovering in the air and shooting at him was so damn cool."
"And that part on the stairs was super cool too, like you were on a catwalk!" Shi Feng said, rushing over to hug Lin Jingjing. "That's Sister Lin for you—unbeatable!"
"What about me? Wasn't I amazing?" Mo Xuan asked, finally willing himself to leave Feng He's embrace.
