The first Wan Jing Main Competition ended successfully. Number of participants: 1,435.
The first Wan Jing Finals officially began. Theme: The Battle for the Realm Cauldron.
Current number of finalists: 1.
It was deep into the night inside the main competition, and stars glittered across the sky.
Outside, in the Wasteland, the time difference meant it had only just turned eight in the morning.
Outside the window.
It was probably the last cold rain before spring arrived. It fell in a soft, steady drizzle that showed no sign of stopping.
As all the contestants who had failed to enter the finals returned to the Wasteland, the murmuring sound waves finally began to ripple outward, resounding invisibly in the ears of every living creature.
Whoosh.
The lounge door was pushed open, and quite a few people streamed in.
Among them were plenty of familiar faces, but there were also some strangers they had never seen before.
Everyone stared at the three people who had performed brilliantly in the main competition, their eyes filled with curiosity and scrutiny.
"Old Qi, Old Yi, and Old Yu—you three really stole the show this time. I'm afraid billions of players across the New Continent have all remembered you!"
Qiao Yuansheng wore a raincoat and had a radiant smile on his face. Even the way he addressed them had changed from calling them by their names to using affectionate nicknames.
Of the tens of thousands of people in the territory, only three had earned slots. They had already made a splash seven days ago.
But no one had expected that to be merely the beginning.
Throughout the thirty-day main competition, whether it was Qi Jie following Su Mo or Man with Gun and Old Daoist in the upper half, their performances had been nothing short of