High up in the sky, hundreds of meters above the ground, Michael and Wei Qianfan stood, levitating in thin air.
Their individual contest would decide who would be the last one to participate in the second round of trials.
Below, countless people tilted their heads upwards, watching in anticipation and whispering amongst themselves.
The focal point of the chatter was almost all about Michael.
It was not solely due to Michael himself, but more because of his master, Qianmian Mojun.
"After all, he is the disciple of Qianmian Mojun. No matter how incompetent he might seem, he should be stronger than Wei Qianfan!"
"This Wei Qianfan is an unknown entity, merely hailing from a second-rate faction. When compared to people like Hannah, or even Hu Guiyi for that matter, he lags far behind."
"Is that so? Isn't Hu Guiyi also from a second-tier force?"