"What is going on?" he wondered.
Despite his confusion, Zeng Anmin could naturally see the countdown prompt. After a brief moment of thought, he made his choice.
[Preparation Space]
Zeng Anmin did not hesitate and selected it immediately.
The next moment, he felt three slots appear on his Golden Finger interface. It resembled the inventory space from the video games of his past life, but now was not the time to study it. He still needed to ask about his bizarre bow-shaped Dharma Aspect.
Zeng Anmin opened his eyes in bewilderment and looked toward the center of the arena.
The sky seemed to have darkened. He had no idea how much time had passed. Only three people stood before him: the Little Fatty Crown Prince, Qin Wanyue, and Tian Qilin. The other students had likely lost patience and left long ago.
He had just stood up from the ground when he heard Tian Qilin's voice.
"How is it? Did you break through?" Tian Qilin asked, looking at him with great excitement.
