Standing on the podium, Ning Qingyun felt extremely awkward at the moment.
In the past, he always awarded prizes to the Main Vein disciples, or at the very least Right Pulse disciples.
This time, he had prepared to award Chu Lingfeng in the Three Veins Martial Arts Tournament.
But now, it turned out to be Qin Tian from the Left Pulse, the disciple he looked down upon the most!
He was in a dilemma.
The Elder Council of the Qilin Mountain Sect, which is above the Sect Leader, was not something Ning Qingyun, with his current status and strength, dared to oppose.
So, he hesitated for a few seconds, then had to put on a grim face and walked, under everyone's gaze, to the stage that had been cut in half by Qin Tian.
