Time was almost up.
Everyone was watching the hourglass, less than half a quarter of an hour remained until the end. Everyone thought that no miracle could possibly happen now.
Many had already ordered their disciples to prepare their results for the tally.
"Everyone, get ready. We can start tallying the results soon," someone from the Hundred Flowers Holy Land called out to the crowd.
Lu Mingye laughed heartily, "A genius without fortune is ultimately not protected by the heavens. So, young geniuses, in the end, must not be too arrogant."
Everyone frowned secretly upon hearing this. They all thought to themselves, arrogantly, it seems you, Lu Mingye, are the more arrogant one?
Jiang Chen is formidable, but calling him arrogant is truly hard to see. At least, no one thinks Jiang Chen has been arrogant anywhere.
Of course, for now, no one said anything more.
