"He's about to start the test."
"Honestly, I admire him quite a bit; the pressure he's under right now is no small matter."
"What can be foreseen is that he's definitely going to embarrass himself. If he's at Seven Rings, he might have a slight chance, but Eight Rings? In the entire history of Saber Saint Cliff, there have been only two. That's simply impossible."
...
Inside the arena, the elite murmured among themselves, none too optimistic about Qin Chen.
Qin Chen stood upon the Nine Ring Heavenly Stele.
Then.
He gently extended his hand, lightly placing his palm on the Nine Ring Heavenly Stele.
Didn't use any force at all!
"What's he doing?"
The pupils of many people immediately widened, their eyes filled with shock.
This guy, is he just coping?
Just lightly placing his hand there—what kind of test is this supposed to be!
"Does he feel there's no point in surpassing Lin Songyun, so he might as well give up?"
