Three days later.
The battle scenes of the hundred heavenly talents had been almost endlessly replayed.
Everyone had a rough understanding of each other's strengths.
"Now, please select your thrones!"
Mu Qing spoke once more.
To them, these few days passed in the blink of an eye.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Streams of Spiritual Power or Divine Soul Telekinesis shot towards the ten rows of thrones.
As long as you touch a throne, it is considered chosen.
The vast majority were Spiritual Power Practitioners.
At the level of eleven-star emperors, ordinary Divine Thought Masters became increasingly powerless.
On the most noble golden throne at the top, only two streams of Spiritual Power touched it.
One came from Mu Jizhou.
Mu Jizhou's strength had long deterred the heavenly talents of Qing Province; no one dared to contend with him.
No one else dared to touch it!
And, the other was Ling Chen.
This scene did not surprise Mu Jizhou.
