The crowd's evaluations were also quite genuine, focusing on criticizing You Wanying, while they had much less praise for Shen Han.
Shen Han didn't concern himself with these matters, he was here for something big.
These trivialities did not interest him.
The night was rather noisy; even deep into the night, you could hear many people talking.
No one seemed particularly inclined to rest; conversations lasted late into the night.
Shen Han, however, disguised himself as an ordinary attendant with great dedication.
When he saw the ordinary servants resting, he rested too.
To outsiders, Shen Han appeared to be an ordinary person who hadn't cultivated much, just doing hard labor.
At 7:00 AM, the sky was starting to brighten.
Atop Yungong Mountain, the first light of dawn had arrived early.
The Talent Tournament also began today.
The sects that came to participate would contribute some resources as rewards for the victorious youths.
