Wan Er watched Lin Xuan's back, her small fists clenched tightly, her eyes filled with tension. This time, the odds of winning are probably very low.
The surrounding spectators were also stunned, all of them staring at Lin Xuan in astonishment. What was going on? What was this kid doing here? Could he possibly be planning to perform alchemy? What a joke! The crowd was in an uproar.
Even the members of the Pill Tower were stunned, and the Tower Master himself frowned. But before he could ask, Master Qingyou snorted coldly. "Sunlight Alchemy Alliance, what are you doing? Why are you sending a greenhorn to the stage? Hurry up and let Situ Hang compete!"
The people in the crowd were bewildered. "What's going on? How is this related to Situ Hang? Isn't he a member of the Fire Dragon Sect? Why would he take the stage?"
"You don't know yet, do you?" a member of the Nine Nether Alchemy Alliance chimed in. "Situ Hang is the expert backing the Sunlight Alchemy Alliance."
