"It seems I have misjudged!" exclaimed an elder. "How many years has it been since such a scene has unfolded?!"
"Ah, Nineteenth Elder, your future achievements are immeasurable!"
"After such a long time, you've actually made this old man feel a surge of excitement!"
"..."
Ji Nanjue shook her head, her gaze complex as she looked toward Su Bei on the platform, her delicate hand gripping her sleeve tightly as she took a deep breath.
Thunderous cheers echoed through the heavens and earth. Elders of the Sacred Land, their expressions surprised, stepped forward. One of them, eyes narrowed as he regarded Su Bei, let out a long sigh and slowly announced, "Sword Sect, Su Bei, wins!"
No one had high hopes for Su Bei in this competition.
Yet, to think, this man in the Mid Stage Refining Void had truly defeated twelve challengers in broad daylight on the platform!
One against twelve!
The moment his announcement ended, the already shocking cheers suddenly intensified!
