While the people from Tianjing felt extremely satisfied, they too had sensed the rising problem. Having walked this far into the final competition, all their earlier effort would be for nought if they were disqualified from the competition.
Seeing the worry and concern plastered on everyone's face, Wang Zhong gave a faint smile before saying, "Don't worry, it's nothing."
Wang Zhong definitely wasn't a person who acted on impulse. When he was young, the first ability he had learnt from the darkness and pain was endurance. Now, Wang Zhong wasn't any ordinary student. He possessed the Federation's A rank authorization, and had a considerable scope of influence in the Institute of Sciences. What's more, Old Potter was basically his friend, with him even shining with the vigour of youth while proclaiming a few words in arrogance regarding Tianjing's victory, appearing as though he was the one that had achieved that victory.
