Meng Xuanzhang's Gift?

The match was over. The official landed at the edge of the first arena and sent his voice across the entire venue with True Essence.

"First arena, Ye An wins!"

As soon as the words fell, Little Zhu flew from the Hanging Sword Sect's seats onto the arena.

She hurried to Chu Fengxing's side and carefully helped him up.

The moment she lifted Chu Fengxing, she almost instinctively swept Ye An with a look that held everyone beneath contempt. She was about to say something insulting...

But when she met Ye An's calm eyes, she seemed to glimpse an indescribable, blade-sharp killing intent hidden within them.

That premonition lodged every nasty word she had prepared in her throat. She did not dare make a sound.

She quickly lowered her gaze and helped Chu Fengxing off the arena.

With that, this year's Cangwu Grand Competition came to an end.

From this moment on, Ye An's name truly began to sweep across Cangwu Prefecture.

Cheers rolled from the front row to the outermost seats. The voices of the Black Tortoise Hall disciples were drowned beneath countless shouts.

"Chief Disciple Ye!"

"Champion Ye!"

"Prodigy Ye!"

One title piled upon another, until the voices tangled together and no one could tell who was shouting what.

A moment later, when no one else stepped onto an arena to challenge them, the official announced the final confirmation of the top ten rankings in the Qi Condensation Realm.

Ten figures each took their place on the arena corresponding to their rank.

Ye An stood on the first arena and looked down at the figures on the nine arenas below.

Chu Fengxing, Jiang Tingxue... Shen Jingfeng...

They had once all stood ahead of him. Now he had moved ahead of them.

Ye An's gaze passed over them one