Early the next morning, the Alchemy Platform was even livelier than yesterday.
After the brutal screening of the first round, the 120 advancing Alchemists became the focus of everyone's attention. The viewing stands were packed, and quite a few Nascent Soul Old Monsters had even arrived in person, clearly hoping to scout some good talent to take under their wings, or simply to watch the spectacle.
Fang Hao still arrived just in time, but today he did not shrink into a corner, instead standing openly in the area for those who had Advanced.
He could feel many gazes falling on him intentionally or unintentionally; some were curious, some were scrutinizing, and there was also the undisguised contempt from Willow Follow Wind from yesterday.
"Quiet!"
The chief judge, Pill Star Child, appeared on time, still maintaining his immortal and transcendent demeanor, but today's rules were clearly much more complex.
