Night, banquet.
"This concluded the second stage of the Intersect Competition!" Zheng Fu Gong said as he raised his drink. "The ones who will advance to the third stage are – " he said as he looked at the fifty people before him. " – Li Tian of Xinfaxian Sect, …, Jing Cheng of Zunjingde Sect, Xi Ming of ShanliangdeSect, …, Wu Xi – " he said and looked at Wu Xi.
The crowd warily looked at Wu Xi. Their eyes are filled with vigilance because they still haven't forgotten what happened to Pei An.
