You could hear a pin drop in the entire Martial Arts Hall.
Everyone froze. Whether they had already finished their test or were still waiting in line, they all stared at Lin Ye as if he were some kind of monster.
Lin Ye himself was stunned.
'What's going on with these two numbers?'
Lin Hanshan staggered back two steps, his wrinkled finger trembling as he pointed at Lin Ye.
"You... You...!"
He stammered for a long time but couldn't get another word out.
The crowd below felt like their brains were short-circuiting.
They looked at Lin Hanshan on the stage, bursting with criticisms they didn't know how to voice.
'Didn't you just say, old sir, that the two energies of yin and yang seek balance? That reaching the extreme of forty-nine for both is the pinnacle of this world?
'Didn't you just say that the Great Dao comprises fifty, the heavens manifest forty-nine, and one remains elusive? That there is no absolute perfection in this world?
