One Win, One Loss

"Lin Langtian."

When Sect Master Gan Tian's imposing voice rang out, countless people on the Qiankun Sect's side fell silent.

At the same time, subdued whispers spread through the crowd.

Everyone looked in astonishment at Lin Langtian, whose expression remained calm.

Dong Kui, Luo Lin, and the others froze for a moment. They exchanged glances, their lips moving, but in the end, none of them said anything.

After all, the choice had been made personally by the Sect Master. They did not dare object.

Moreover, during this time, Lin Langtian had defeated the Calamity Guard, destroyed the Myriad Demon Gate, and saved the Blazing Fire Palace. One feat after another had made him famous. Although he had joined the Qiankun Sect less than half a year ago, he had already become a model figure among the commanders.

Yet despite Lin Langtian's impressive record, the gazes directed at him were still filled with scrutiny and doubt.

After all, this was not a contest of battle intent. The coming battle would depend on the commanders' personal abilities, so everyone could not help but feel doubtful.

As the uproar spread, Lin Langtian, the person at the center of it all, remained calm, as if he had expected this.

Anyone capable of becoming the master of a sect was clearly no fool. Though Lin Langtian was not as dazzling as the Night Pearl, he was still like an awl thrust into a sack—his sharp tip could not be concealed.

For this commander-level match, there was likely no one more suitable than him.

At this moment, the Qiankun Sect Master's imposing gaze also fell upon Lin Langtian. Seeing the latter's calm and composed expression, he paused before secretly nodding and muttering, "It seems my Qiankun Sect has gained an interesting new commander."

He had chosen