He'd thought he was in for a boring competition, but he never expected to skip two rounds and take first place.
But on second thought, Shen Bai realized Feng Zheng's decision made sense.
After a moment of thought, Shen Bai asked.
"If I sit there, can I watch everyone's matches?"
Feng Zheng nodded. "Of course. It will be just like the view you had during the first round."
As he spoke, Feng Zheng pointed ahead.
A mirror materialized high in the empty air.
Within the enormous mirror were separate, partitioned areas—the grounds for the matches.
Shen Bai mulled it over for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, no problem."
'There's still Wang Tianxing, lurking in the shadows and planning to cause trouble during this internal examination.'
'If I participate in the matches, I won't be able to pay attention to anything else. But sitting up here watching the competition, I might discover some clues.'
'After all, I can observe everything from every angle.'
