Turning The Tables Through A Sword
Editor: Henyee Translations
Everyone in the plaza began to stir again when they saw An Lin step onto the stage first.
"Senior An Lin has decided to go first. Is he planning to get an early advantage?"
"That's hard to say. We all saw what happened in the Dao segment, God An is performing really inconsistently."
"Sigh, we're simply too far behind on the standings…"
Everyone began to become more pessimistic again. They were still full of anticipation at An Lin's entrance, but they were clearly not as enthusiastic as before.
All the representatives from the other three powers all looked at An Lin. They were intrigued by him. In their eyes, An Lin was the epitome of inconsistency as he seemed to be capable of anything and nothing.
An Lin took a deep breath as he made his way to the huge black crystal and injected his consciousness within.
He was familiar with this process so all his actions were smooth and coordinated, and he soon appeared in the cavernous space.