WHIRR!
The instant Ling Chen's body was torn to shreds by several Sword Lights, his consciousness returned to the outside world, and he regained full awareness.
Upon seeing Ling Chen awaken, everyone felt a shiver run down their spines and quickly turned their gazes to the Green History Wall. There, among the ever-changing names, Ling Chen's name was indeed in the fifth position of the first row.
Fifth!
Ling Chen looked at his ranking and nodded; fifth place was within his acceptable range.
However, I initially thought I could reach third place. I hadn't expected that those in third and fourth were also unparalleled prodigies. It seems likely that, in the end, those two each fought until fewer than ten combatants remained.
Peerless Sword. Liu Mengru. Ling Chen silently memorized their names. With talent so extraordinary, they will undoubtedly be formidable rivals for me in the future.
