Chapter 081 Fierce Competition(2/2)
As soon as these words came out, the young man from the Ten Heavenly Guards became excited and shouted wildly.
The young men who did not join the Ten Heavenly Guards looked a little disappointed.
"Hahaha... I can finally have a good sleep."
Huang Qi gave a long laugh.
Apparently the dull young man also took into consideration the mental state of the Shitianwei boy and wanted to be in his best condition to meet with Marquis Guangjun tomorrow.
"I hope to have a good dream tomorrow!"
Zhao Feng also had some expectations in his heart.
Since integrating the mysterious eyes, he has been making great progress and rising rapidly.
After entering Guangling County, he stepped onto a new stage and competed with top talents, which also greatly stimulated his potential.
And now, he is even more expected to meet the powerful giant of Xiangyun Kingdom.
That night, the young men of the Ten Heavenly Guards were all extremely excited and fell asleep in sweet dreams.
Early the next morning.
The ten Tianwei boys all got up early and were full of energy.
There was no need for the dull young man to stress, as ten talented young men entered the pavilion in the center of the Tianwei camp's wasteland one after another.
In the central pavilion.
All ten Tianwei boys arrived within half an hour.
"Yes, you all came early."
The dull young man counted some people and lists.
In the past few days, the list and ranking of the Tianwei camp had changed frequently, and even he was a little unsure.
"Well, there are ten people in total. Feng Yinyue, Lei Zuo, Lu Xiaoyun, Zhao Yufei... Huang Qi, Li Ziwen, Zhao Feng."
The dull young man finished reading in order according to the ranking.
When he read the last tenth name, Zhao Feng, his eyes froze for a moment, showing a hint of astonishment.
The young men from the Ten Heavenly Guards in the room also looked a little strange.
But no one dared to question Zhao Feng's strength. His tenth position remained unchanged from beginning to end.
Ta! Ta! Ta...
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the pavilion.
The young men of the Ten Heavenly Guards in the pavilion held their breaths one by one.
Before the door was opened, there was already a terrible pressure coming from outside. The young people on the field were breathing heavily, and their whole body's energy and blood were suppressed, making them extremely uncomfortable.
The footsteps, every step, seemed to step on everyone's heartstrings.
Chapter completed!