The influence of the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions affected several countries around Huan Yun.

The Academy Of A Thousand Illusions would distribute a certain number of entrance examination slots to the surrounding countries every year, and then the major families would compete for these slots.

Aristocratic families valued inheritance and qualifications the most. For a new founding family, the family's strength and influence were inferior to that of an established family, so they naturally did not have the qualifications to compete for it.

Furthermore, the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions only recruited students under the age of 20. After 10 years, even if Jun Mohuang's Jun Family had a share of the enrollment spots, she would already be over the age limit.

Unless…

“Unless you can enter the top 10 in the family ranking compet.i.tion in three months to prove your family's strength. But with trash like you and my crippled brother, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get 10th from the bottom… Hahahaha.”

Feng Yunying laughed heartily again.

“Why do you say Jun Mohuang can't even get 10th from the bottom?”

Those who were stupid did not understand.

Someone immediately explained enthusiastically, “Are you stupid? Because Jun Mohuang is definitely the last!”

“Hahaha, not bad, not bad!”

“Sigh, there will be a good show in this year's family ranking compet.i.tion!”

“I'm so excited just thinking about how Jun Mohuang will be beaten!”

The family could recruit experts to serve them, but these people had to be from their own country.

Di Lingtian and the two experts beside Jun Mohuang were indeed very powerful, but they were not from their own country.

Any child whose cultivation talent exceeded that of a five-star Yellow Tier in their own country would have long been recruited by the royal family or the major families. Jun Mohuang would have nothing to do with it.

If Jun Mohuang wanted to recruit them now, she could only find some people below five-star Yellow Tier.

Even if these people were strictly trained for three months and cultivated with Spirit Stones every day, they still couldn't beat the Chen Family, which was last place last year.

After all, her cultivation talent was already known to all.

Hence, Jun Mohuang's Jun Family was surely the last place in the family compet.i.tion. No one could s.n.a.t.c.h it away from them.

Everyone was extremely certain of this fact, but because they had previously been beaten black and blue by Jun Mohuang, speaking of it inevitably hurt.

The hatred they had for Jun Mohuang made them want to mock her even if it meant sounding like a leaking balloon when they spoke.

“d.a.m.n, these people are too cheap. They should be beaten up again until they can't speak.”

Feng Yunqi clenched his fists and punched the person who said he would be excited if Jun Mohuang was beaten down.

Hmph, if they dared to talk nonsense, he would beat them up first!

“Since you know they're a bunch of b*tches, why bother with them? It wouldn't be good if you're stained with their cheapness.”

Jun Mohuang smiled indifferently. These people had cheap mouths now and would suffer in the next two days.

“Yes, yes, Boss is wise!”

Feng Yunqi immediately gave her a thumbs up.

“Humph, Jun Mohuang, you only know how to talk big… Ouch, why is my face hurting more and more?”

“The corners of my lips are the same!”

“Gasp… I can't take it anymore. I have to hurry back and apply the medicine!”

The group of descendants who had been beaten wanted to continue laughing at Jun Mohuang, but they realized that their faces were starting to burn. The wounds on their faces seemed to be torn by something again and were hurting more and more.

They were all prideful and cared about their looks. They were afraid that the pain would leave a scar on their handsome faces.

These people couldn't be bothered to mock Jun Mohuang anymore. They hurriedly dispersed and returned to their respective homes.