Xiong Shi was in a great mood; not only was he walking calmly, but he was also humming a tune.
The wind blew past him, causing the tuft of hair on his head to flutter. The gentle flutter seemed to make evident Xiong Shi's calm and confident feelings.
In the central plaza of Heavenly Mist City, people bustled about, forming a dense crowd. Not only was the plaza packed with people, but the number of people streaming in and out also seemed endless.
Compared to the competition of the top 100, the competition of the top 50 had attracted the attention of even more people!
Nearly all the seats in the audience stand were filled, and the faces of every single audience member brimmed with excitement. They cried out in delight, cheering on their favorite alchemists.
Xiong Shi was really pleased as he walked up the stage. On his ascent, he occasionally turned to wave at the audience.
