He won.
Lu Xingzhi stood in the center of the arena, a gentle smile on his lips.
At last...
He had not let down the efforts of so many people.
"Long live Senior Brother!" Shi Nian and Lin Tiantian cheered.
"Brother Lu is awesome!"
"Brother Lu is so handsome!"
"Brother Lu is my idol!"
The cheering voices rose and fell.
Li Nanfeng, slumped on the ground, had a look of numbness on his face.
Once upon a time.
Such cheers, such a following, they were all his.
But now...
Not only had Mu Nanqing left him behind.
Even Lu Xingzhi had surpassed him!
Li Nanfeng's fists clenched tightly and then weakly loosened.
He now felt lost and afraid.
In this Divine Martial Sect...
Did he still have a future?
In a corner of the crowd.
Mu Jiangyue listened to the cheers around her with a hint of desolation in her eyes.
Brother Lu... he actually... is so amazing.
If she hadn't been foolish, she could be sharing all this joy with Lu Xingzhi now.
But now...
