Picking the Soft Persimmon
Editor: Atlas Studios
Outside the secret realm, in the city square of Kaiyang City.
Hearing Wang Xiao's endless chatter, the audience had already begun to yawn. Even the two commentators were silent for a long time.
After all, there were only these three teams left in the secret realm, and Wang Xiao could not stop talking as soon as he started. The two commentators tried several times, but they could not insert a word.
Seeing that there was not much time left and just as everyone thought that the academy ranking assessment would have a plain ending, the two commentators suddenly shouted excitedly, "The battle has begun! The battle has begun! The remaining three teams have started!"
The audience looked up in shock and saw that the main screen was already filled with countless mutated beasts!
"It's Wang Xiao! There's so many mutated beasts! It must be Wang Xiao!"