While the Autumn wind sect disciples trying to fight back on the points table, Ria's name continued its ascent on the leaderboard. The other disciples whispered among themselves, awestruck by the display of power. Some tried to mimic the technique, but their attempts backfired.
"Let's keep going. We're close to the top spot," Eric said, encouragingly as he stare at the frustration on Autumn wind sect servants who came close to observe them.
Ria nodded in agreement. "We'll make it a record that won't be easy to break."
With renewed vigor, they resumed their task. Ria, now more confident, channeled the lightning energy with greater efficiency, her sword movements becoming a dance of precision and power.
The fishing count climbed relentlessly, and soon Ria's name claimed the first spot, surpassing even Yao Ling's score. A cheer erupted from some of the onlookers, impressed by the underdog's unexpected triumph.
