Nangong Huang stole the limelight.
Murong Xuan was eager to try as well. "My turn next."
Just as he was about to step forward to strike the Golden Bell, Chu Kuangren reached out and stopped him. "Stand down. Let Xiao Bing strike the Golden Bell."
What?!
Hearing this, everyone exchanged glances.
Xiao Bing?
Everyone looked toward the delicate little maid behind Chu Kuangren, stunned, then turned to him with expressions that said, "You're kidding, right?"
Even Xiao Bing herself was a little dazed.
"Me?" she asked Chu Kuangren, pointing at herself.
"Yes. Go ahead."
"Sect Leader, isn't this too hasty? Xiao Bing is only at the Void Insight realm. Wouldn't sending her up there just make us a laughingstock?"
Murong Xuan said.
"Just let her go," Chu Kuangren said with a smile.
Xiao Bing hesitated for a moment, then nodded and slowly walked toward the Golden Bell. Everyone around her fixed their eyes on her.
It was her first time facing such a scene. A little nervous, she glanced around, then approached the three Governors and said stiffly, "Outer disciple Liu Bing of the Mystic Heaven Sect greets you, seniors."
An outer disciple?!
At those words, everyone outside the Mystic Heaven Sect was dumbfounded, staring at Xiao Bing in disbelief.
After all, every single person the various Daoist Traditions had brought was one of their elites, a Daoist Seed at the very least.
An outer disciple had actually come to compete in the Tournament?!
"No way. Even an outer disciple came to join the fun?"
"Does the Mystic Heaven Sect have no one besides Chu Kuangren? They actually sent an outer disciple to compete in the Tournament. What the hell are they doing?"
"An outer disciple? Can she even budge the Golden Bell?"
"She probably can't even make it ring