"A disciple from an Overlord-level Influence... was actually outdone?"
Wei Song, an elder from Longquan Manor, muttered, his voice filled with disbelief.
The wrinkles on his sallow face deepened in astonishment.
Before this, when the elders from the various counties had discussed it privately, they had almost unanimously agreed that with disciples from the Overlord-level Influence, the Celestial Essence Sect, participating, the prodigies from their own counties were destined to be mere foils on this trip to the Ancient Ruins.
The best treasures in the ruins were certain to fall into the hands of the Celestial Essence Sect's disciples.
But who would have thought such an unexpected turn of events would occur.
An elder from Taishun County, dressed in a brown robe, frowned deeply. His gaze fell upon Fang Han, and after pondering for a long while, he slowly spoke:
"Just how many trials did that boy clear?"
No one could answer him.
