Human Race's Misty Peak.
The smile on Venerable Sovereign Tianhong's face had never disappeared from the Beast Spirit Ranking until the end. Previously, he had heard Lian Xuejin say that Shen Ping, this junior, had always been able to surprise people. Initially, he did not think much of it. After all, as a Venerable Sovereign, he had cultivated for countless years and had seen many geniuses, no matter how monstrous they were. However, Shen Ping's results this time had refreshed his understanding of geniuses.
In just three tries, he had jumped to third place, surpassing the strongest prodigy of the Spirit Race. It could be said that other than the special races, Shen Ping was already the true number one prodigy of the myriad races.
This growth speed was really too shocking.
