"Zhan Clan... Zhan Clan?"
A disciple of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion was stunned for a moment before his expression changed drastically.
He was not the only one. Everyone in the room had ugly expressions on their faces.
Tong Shan and Tang Conglin looked at each other. They could see the worry in each other's eyes.
They had thought that based on their performance in the first two rounds, there should not be any overly powerful opponents who would choose them in the third round. After all, everyone knew that one had to pick the weak one.
However, the Zhan Clan chose them instead of the weak ones. This was something that they had never expected.
They were not the only ones. When Jiang Li announced the result, the audience in the stands and even the judges on the high platform were surprised. However, it was the Zhan Clan's right to choose which team to fight against. No one could interfere in this matter.
