The man sat at the top of the tower, although not exuding any aura, he possessed the demeanor of reaching the pinnacle and being unmatched.
Without fighting, he had already passed; who else could possess this privilege?
Everyone was envious at heart, believing that this time during the Junior Officer selection, it's almost certain that the Witch King will emerge victorious.
Perhaps Wu Ma and Wu Youlan might have some chances, but the prospect is not significant; it's hard for them to shake the Witch King.
As for the other super geniuses, their chances are extremely slim, almost negligible.
Lin Feng, ascending the stairs, quickly arrived in the space of the Second Layer.
The space of the Second Layer was no different from the First, except it was more spacious, seemingly tens of thousands of miles across.
In mid-air, Wu Ling's projection was already waiting for him.
Swish!
Lin Feng's body soared, flying into the sky to confront the opponent head-on.
