Ignoring those stares, Yichen gently turned to the lady announcer and looked at her.
He was hoping that she announced the result.
This time, his gaze was that of an innocent boy who was asking her to declare the results.
Seeing his gentle and so harmless yet handsome face, the lady announcer couldn't believe that he was the one who had just displayed tyrannical power.
She was in awe that this was the lad who had just burnt down the older cultivator with much higher realms than him and cremated him there.
It was hard to believe that the lad was the one who possessed the power to control that rarest fire, which she thought was only in legends.
The lad was no simple young character despite of that innocent-looking face!
If not for the battle, she would have been greatly deceived by his looks.
While she was busy pondering over it all, Yichen smiled at her in charms.
