After Ling Zhan led the team out of the Secret Realm battlefield and returned to reality,
what greeted him was the earth-shaking cheers of hundreds of thousands of spectators.
On the livestream platforms, a barrage made up of the words "A legend is born" completely flooded the screen.
"At this very moment, the world is focused on you."
"In the hearts of these spectators, you have already become a true legend."
Standing beside Ling Zhan, Li Chaoge felt the cheers and lavish praise from the audience and could not help but sigh softly.
"Once we return to the Dragon Kingdom, Ling God will definitely receive special attention from those legion commanders on the front lines."
"I'm afraid a new round of fighting over talent is about to begin again!"
"Yeah! The last time they fought over Captain Chaoge, those guys nearly came to blows. This time, they're fighting over Ling God—they might just bash each other's heads bloody!"
"..."
The Dragon Kingdom members also laughed and chatted among themselves.
Clearly, they were third-year seniors, while Ling Zhan was only a first-year junior.
Yet even they had begun calling him "Ling God."
There was no helping it...
Whether in the individual competition or the team competition, Ling Zhan's flawless performances had completely won everyone over.
Even these proud young elites had no choice but to admit defeat.
Those selected by the Dragon Kingdom to participate in the team competition truly deserved to be called elites, but before Ling Zhan's dazzling record, they still seemed slightly lacking.
Faced with all the praise and cheers, Ling Zhan's expression remained unchanged.
Neither delighted by gain nor saddened by loss.
This guy perfectly embodied what it meant to be cold and imposing.
Yet quite a few girls had been utterly won over by Ling Zhan's