The white robe laid in the ring like a blossoming flower, the blood spots on it looked alluring yet heart-wrenching.
The whole world was silent, only the sound of the flower blooming.
Cold droplets splattered on Li Yuanzhen's face, mixed with the warmth of his blood and tears.
The surroundings were still.
This highly anticipated battle was supposed to have both opponents engage in a ferocious battle, each struggling to get the upper hand. However, the events that unfolded before their eyes were totally unexpected.
The outcome of the first battle was opposite of the public's prediction.
They believed Fang Lang would never win against Li Yuanzhen, a ninth-grade spell master. How could the strongest, most talented spell master in this Imperial Examination lose?