The drumming ceased, and the crowd was still shouting slogans declaring the certain victory of their respective sects. For a while, the venue was filled with loud clamor that seemed unstoppable.
Chu Lei slowly stood up and ascended the platform, his right hand executing a subtle wave. Just this one gesture silenced the entire venue so profoundly that one could clearly hear a pin drop.
Xuanji knew he was about to give some ceremonial remarks. The adults always liked to say such formalities before doing anything significant.
She had no interest in hearing these, so she simply pulled Linglong aside to tell her more gossip.
