On the Divine Stele Platform, due to Lin Hao's heaven-defying performance, half an hour had passed by the time the next candidate's assessment began.
It seemed Lin Hao's actions had spurred on the other candidates. The subsequent assessments proceeded very quickly, and a considerable number of Martial Artists passed.
An hour later, all the candidates had completed their assessment. In total, just over fifty people had qualified.
By now, the sky had already grown dark.
"Everyone, the last trial must have taken a great toll on you. You will now rest before we proceed to the third trial," Bai Ming announced. As he spoke, however, his eyes kept darting toward Lin Hao, as if afraid he might run off.
The Martial Artists who had passed relaxed and sat cross-legged on the Divine Stele Platform to rest, but Lin Hao did not.
A faint smile on his lips, he walked straight toward Chu Sheng.
Lin Hao hadn't forgotten the words Chu Sheng had said to him before the assessment.
