Then the sound of a second applause rose.
Soul Fingerprint, Hawk-Beak Bean, Mulan, Dill, and Cui Yu.
More applause emerged from the crowd, it was Tianlan and the others. Fang Hong saw Hilveld, the noble lady with a faint smile in her eyes, she turned her head sharply, but quickly turned back.
She only wiped the corner of her eyes with her hand, but still smiled.
Fang Hong felt a faint warmth flow through his heart.
More and more applause was rising from all around the square, growing from a few to many, and eventually becoming a storm sweeping everything.
Everyone was clapping, in the crowd, Tianlan was only excitedly clapping her hands red.
Yet, in this storm, only Rolin stood still, watching everything with a somewhat indifferent expression, as if he felt nothing.
Pudra watched this scene from a distance, his face ashen.
The result was actually clear.
The staff first announced Fang Hong's score.
A hundred points.
Another perfect score.
