The observers looked at each other, rubbing their eyes. Some of them stared in disbelief. They had been doing this job for a few years, and Black Iron-rank evaluations were not hard, but even if it was simple, Xiao Lin was still way too quick. It was basically a complete slaughter.
"Why isn't he coming out?"
"Wait, didn't he say he wanted to try the magical opponent?"
"What! I thought he was joking!"
Everyone was starting to get frustrated. They had all placed bets, and none of them had bet on Xiao Lin. Even if they had hoped that Xiao Lin would fail, they did not dare harbor any thoughts about affecting the results after seeing his performance.
