The officiant was replaced from Zhao Nandi to Zhou Leng.
No ancient male costume, Zhou Leng wore normal camouflage clothing, standing in front of the table reciting the prayer texts.
After completing six steps, everyone knelt on the ground.
Silently, nothing happened.
An inexpressible sense of frustration permeated the crowd.
Many people knelt down in a daze.
To enter here, many had incurred debts, spent huge sums of money, and paid a great price.
Even so, even if they died in the Ancient River Trial, they were willing, but who knew that this trip was in vain and the trial couldn't even begin.
Rao Mingxing looked at Zhou Leng's back and smiled slightly.
Initially, he hadn't taken Zhou Leng to heart, preparing to make Zhou Leng embarrass himself at the institute.
But after learning that Zhou Leng was inseparable from the Divine Text expert Zhao Nandi, he decided to wait a bit longer.
After entering the Ancient River Sect, he planned to act again.
