Boom! The second roar. The Staff of Fate was revealed in Ye Qingxuan's hands, hitting the ground and causing the wail of the broken shard of the stone plate. The sound of the wail reverberated in this imaginary world, causing countless music theories to tremble.
Honestly, he was already sick of what they were doing. What stupid trial or test. If not for the fact that he still had some respect for all these kings at the beginning, he would already have lost all his patience by now. It was just a Symphony of Predestination after all, right?