At these words, silence descended in the battle hall once more.
The battle between the first battleaxe and the second heavenly proud son was indeed thrilling.
Nevertheless, the name of the "Master Han" from Canghai Pavilion was now known far and wide, even across different academies.
Could it be that he was one of the team mentors?
Could it be that he too had come to Tianyafu Residence?
The students, who had just been sighing, unconsciously widened their eyes.
Their attention was generally focused on the Ten Talents. Indeed, it was impossible for each of them to thoroughly investigate the identity of each mentor and pay equal attention to them.
Luo Ye's challenge made the battle stage, which had cooled down a bit, heat up once again.
But, strangely enough, despite all the anticipation and discussion, not a single person among the thirty exchange students from Canghai Pavilion was smiling.
