What unfolded next was a series of humiliations with everyone clearly seeing that Bai Zihan was just toying with them.
It wasn't a battle anymore.
The Emperor was fuming with anger.
He had hoped for either making the geniuses of the Empire confident if they won, or determined to work harder if they lost.
But this?
This was completely crushing their spirit and making them feel hopeless.
This was not the result he expected.
If this continued, it would completely shatter the confidence of their geniuses.
The gap was undeniable.
It wasn't that Bai Zihan was merely stronger. It was that he treated them as if they were ants crawling on the ground.
Sun Yaoqing closed her mouth with her hands as her eyes widened in shock.
Bai Zihan was obviously someone who stood at the Peak of the Soul Formation Realm—or perhaps even higher.
With him not even needing to show much strength, it was difficult to discern.