Chapter 57 Arrogant Zhan Tian

Sorina smiled faintly: "Let them go, can I control their eyes?"

"I didn't expect that Zhang Xing would cause a sensation whenever he did something. The last test defense was also like that, and this time the noise was even bigger."

"Yes, Solina, you are so lucky. It's not easy to meet such a good student in your life."

Tina said enviously.

"Tina, your good students are here, look!" Solina pouted and looked at a group of people coming from a distance.

Tina glanced and shook her head: "Hey! Zhan Tian is too arrogant. He thinks he is the number one in the battle power of the Tower of Babel and looks down on everyone."

"He doesn't care about anyone, even me, his mentor, can't control him."

"Besides, he is narrow-minded and vindictive. He can't tolerate others being stronger than him."

Sorina retracted her gaze and comforted: "Young people all have this process, you don't have to care."

"Besides, he is the youngest baby son of the dean of the martial arts academy, Slit. The environment he grew up in has shaped his character. There is nothing we can do about it."

Tina waved her slender and smooth little hand: "Okay, don't comfort me."

"I am getting more and more disgusted with his character. Like his father, he is always aggressive in what he says and does."

"Look at him now. Wherever he goes, he is surrounded by people. He is more pompous than the dean."

As they were talking, Zhan Tian walked to the edge of the crowd. He had no intention of stopping.

And when those students who were still talking and laughing saw that he was coming, they automatically made way for him.

It can be said that he is truly unrivaled in his prestige and unique in his scenery!

The students around him looked at him respectfully with flattering smiles.

Those who thought they had a say came forward to greet him.

Moreover, everyone who greeted him felt that their value had increased a hundredfold.

The eyes looking at other people also became cold, and there was a kind of arrogance in their eyes.

Zhan Tian was wearing a black magician's robe with three silver-shining Roland flowers on his cuffs.

This meant that he was already a formal senior magician, not a student of the academy.

The top three students in the Tower of Babel enjoyed this treatment.

Although other students were called junior, intermediate and senior magicians, the Empire and the Magician Guild did not recognize their identities.

To obtain a formal identity, you must first graduate from the academy and then go to the Magician Guild for certification.

The dean and vice dean of the six major academies each have three places.

The quota in Jager's hand has been given to the top three in the Tower of Babel. Even if Zhang Xing enters the top three, he will not be able to obtain the status of a formal mage.

Looking at the number displayed on Zhang Xing's side, Zhan Tian snorted coldly and stopped paying attention.

He had no intention of going to meet the mentors around him. He was really arrogant to the extreme.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted: "Look, Zhang Xing has passed the 23rd floor and reached the 24th floor!"

Swish!

Everyone looked at the number on the tower.

"Zhang Xing has firmly entered the top three, haha!" Keld's surprised voice was particularly loud, attracting the attention of the people around.

"Humph! I think he will stop here. The top three may not be able to enter, but the fourth place is stable."

Zhan Tian said coldly with a contemptuous expression. The voice was not loud, but the whole audience could just hear it.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the number on the tower changed to 25!

The whole place fell silent in an instant. Everyone stared at the flashing red number in shock, their mouths wide open with a look of disbelief on their faces.