Fang Yu didn't really care about how others viewed him. Besides, with his current strength, ordinary members of the Divine Race couldn't hurt him.
Unless he encounters the higher-ups.
But the problem is, the higher-ups don't concern themselves with mundane affairs. So, what are they doing now?
The higher-ups can't possibly think about cultivation all day, or just sleep all day?
The day of the test arrived quickly.
Fang Yu, as usual, changed into ordinary clothes and mingled with the crowd. He carried a registration card, just like any regular Divine Race member. No one recognized Fang Yu, nor did anyone know his true identity.
...
The entrance to the Heavenly Ladder.
It's a massive palace, with hundreds of steps even at its entrance.
It was at this moment that Fang Yu saw many students heading in that direction, so he followed. After all, following the crowd never goes wrong. Apart from some students, there were also some idle young members of the Divine Race from society.
