"The third stage begins!"
A grand voice echoed through heaven and earth.
Surprisingly, the voice contained a trace of excitement!
The entire audience fell silent instantly, with countless eyes pouring onto the ten stages in a tide-like wave.
The outskirts.
The people seated on the ten stone tables in the front row all lifted their heads. The intense fluctuation of spiritual power was squeezing and colliding with each other, creating sporadic sparks of electricity and fire.
Finally, it started!
Without hesitation, Zhang Jing took a step forward.
In that moment.
The actions of sixteen people waiting for a long time surprisingly matched. Their expressions were either profound, excited, or expectant. Fear and restlessness were conspicuously absent.
The air turned silent, leaving behind the heavy sound of footsteps.
As he approached the performance stages step by step.
Zhang Jing gradually felt a surge of excitement.
Yet at that moment.
