The one under the greatest pressure was originally Jitai Rich, who was ranked ninth.
Even though he thought himself slightly stronger than Duke Ji Kun by half a notch, he estimated that against the terrifying Wang Guihu, his odds were only three out of ten—him three, her seven!
For a moment, his expression became serious, readying himself to face Wang Guihu's challenge, and in his heart, he began contemplating how to handle her, at least not be disturbed by her shameful trash talk slogans.
"Girl, do you want to continue challenging?"
Old Ancestor Songhe, who managed the Elite's Stele, kindly asked Wang Guihu.
The human race had another elite—judging by the performance of this young girl, if she were to inherit the Sacred Image in the future, she might inevitably reach the Advanced Stage of the Sacred Supreme.
