The Holy Lord's High Regard

In the outside world.

A faint blue light suddenly lit up in the empty teleportation array.

In the next moment, the disciples of the various halls who were far away in the trial ground were teleported back one by one.

Among the twenty-odd disciples who had not been eliminated, the most conspicuous one was Chen An, who held the flag and raised it above his head.

The disciples who had just come out of the trial grounds and could not see what had happened on the mountaintop through the projection looked at Chen An in the crowd in surprise.

Then, discussions quickly sounded.

"What's going on? Who is this person? Why is he the champion?"

"He's very unfamiliar, but he's so handsome. Compared to him, the handsome male guards under the Hall Master of the Joy-Seeking Hall are like fireflies under the scorching sun."