Su Ming did not find the elder and the others among those who looked at him. Most of the members of the Berserker Tribe were from Wind Stream Tribe. Su Ming had left after the elder and the rest but arrived quicker than them.
Once Shi Hai placed Su Ming down, he gave him a black plate. He did not say anything and left in a cloud of white mist.
Su Ming stood there alone and surveyed his surroundings. Not a single familiar face was in sight. He had no choice but to remain silent. He lowered his head and looked at the black plate in his hands. There was a number on it written in the language of the Berserker Tribe. It was 109.
The black plate looked normal. It was made of stone but when he held it in his hand, it felt cold.
"I heard that the amount of people taking the test this time is the largest in history. There’re more than 100 people taking the test!"
