"The gap has gotten even wider!"
Yun Qianyue and Li Feng stood at the front of the crowd, their expressions complex and difficult to read as they stared at the number "Ten" on the stele's surface.
A flicker of gloom crossed Yun Qianyue's bright eyes, visible over her purple veil, but it was quickly replaced by an even more determined light.
As for Li Feng, he clenched his fists, a fighting spirit rising in his eyes. He was clearly deeply provoked by Fang Han's progress.
"Tenth…"
Fang Han slowly sheathed his sword, seemingly oblivious to the huge roar from the crowd behind him.
He looked up, glanced at the number "Ten" on the stele's surface, and then his gaze moved upward to Chu Feng, who was ranked "Ninth."
Only one spot now separated him from Chu Feng!
His expression was calm and untroubled, but a sharp resolve was quietly rising in his heart.
'Next month, I'll definitely crush Chu Feng beneath my feet!'
