The Dao bell's chime echoed for a long time. In the air above the Yinghuang Province's Absolute Beginning Separation City, Zhang Siyun's expression was gloomy. There was an indescribable fire of emotion burning in his heart.
As the publicly acknowledged number one person in the younger generation of the Yinghuang Province, he was already used to being the center of attention. Today was one of the very few times in his life when he served as a contrast and watched others shine.
This caused him to have mixed feelings. This was especially so when he thought of how his mother and grandmaster were still waiting for good news from him in Fenghai County. He hated Xu Qing even more for ruining his good thing.
After all, if Xu Qing hadn't interfered, he was confident that he would have achieved his wish this time. His target wasn't the life lantern but another item in the wooden hut.