"He actually made it to the third level,"
A wave of surprise rippled through the crowd.
In nearly a hundred years, only three people from the Artifact Refining Sect had made it that far.
Others had either failed at the first level or the second.
Anyone who could reach the third level was considered a prodigy.
Among these three, Xu Nian had taken the least amount of time.
At this moment, Nangong Qing's face turned red with rage, his eyes brimming with intense fury.
He had been humiliated once before, and now it happened again, infuriating him.
Now, whenever he spoke up, the people beside him looked at him as if he were a fool.
Yann Hong and Yann Xi both showed surprise on their faces, clearly taken aback by Xu Nian's unexpected performance.
"Look, Brother Bai Feng has arrived; even he has been drawn here by the commotion," someone exclaimed in the crowd just then.
Everyone turned their heads in the direction pointed out.
A man with a beard was seen approaching from afar.