Everyone on the field held their breath, their gazes heatedly fixed on the stage where the next scene was about to unfold, twenty hands reaching out simultaneously, covering the Crystal Ball under everyone's anticipatory looks.
Chi chi chi!
Brilliance flowed, twenty beams of light like fireworks exploding, instantly spreading over the Crystal Ball, dazzling, blinding, captivating the soul, making the crowd gasp in amazement, eyes revealing a look of astonishment.
The bright yellow, the intense orange, like the sun itself, scorched everyone's eyes.
The people from Youlan Academy heaved a sigh of relief, their raised hearts settling down, faces showing a proud expression. Ha ha, seventeen Advanced-level Sages, three Mid-level Sages, with such results, they could automatically dismiss the others.
Zhiyan's gaze swept over those three Mid-level Sages, pausing on a young man wearing a light green robe, his complexion pale, feeling an inexplicable strangeness in her heart.
