The voice was imbued with spiritual power by the gray-robed Inner Sect Elder, allowing it to be clearly transmitted to the ears of any disciple in the Central Square.
"Who will come first?" The gray-robed Elder stepped aside and asked indifferently. In fact, the final results were not determined by the elders. The Cyan Yang List and Cyan Yang Tower were integrated, with the ranking completely determined by the Cyan Yang Tower, ensuring absolute fairness.
However, the Elder's voice brought silence to the square, where no one wanted to be the first to stand out, causing the atmosphere to slightly congeal.
"Since no one wants to come first, that would be me, hahaha," a rough voice sounded, causing Chu Ming's ears to ache deeply. The crowd spread out, and a burly figure walked over with a dragon's stride and a tiger's gait. The powerful aura emanating from his body made people feel a prickly pain, and his face bore an unrestrained expression.
It was Zhang Quan!
