Chu Pengcheng looked at Chu He and nodded slightly. "Chu He, you're right. We can only trust Little Brother Bi!"
"Heh, trust him? Easy enough to say. Do you really think this good-for-nothing can turn things around?"
A piercing voice rang out. Chu Pengcheng and the others turned to look and saw Lei Tianlong walking toward them.
Chu Pengcheng's expression darkened at the sight of Lei Tianlong.
"Lei Tianlong, what do you mean by that?"
"What do I mean? Do I really have to spell it out?" Lei Tianlong grinned at Chu Pengcheng, looking positively punchable. "Your Chu Family is finished! I don't know how you managed to find a talent like this. I bet he won't even score a thousand in this round!"
As soon as Lei Tianlong finished speaking, gasps swept across the entire plaza.
"See? It's about to be over!"
Lei Tianlong turned with a laugh to look toward the center of the plaza. The moment he did, his face froze.
On the scene displayed at the center of the plaza, Bi Fan lifted his head. Mental Trial Orbs were being swept up in waves around him, and the score above his head was soaring at a dizzying pace.
In just a few seconds, it had already shot up to five thousand.
Chu Pengcheng and the others also turned to look toward the center of the plaza in unison. When they saw Bi Fan's score climbing above his head, their eyes filled with shock, and excitement surged through them.
Suppressing his excitement, Chu Pengcheng looked at Lei Tianlong, who stood dumbfounded before him, and taunted, "Lei Tianlong, seems your eyesight isn't so good after all."
Lei Tianlong came back to his senses and snorted. "Hmph, all smoke and mirrors. It's only a little over five thousand. What's