章 1188: Holy Angel Yue Zhengyu

Lan Muzi was just over thirty years old this year and had reached his peak condition. 

Why had the academy not chosen him? Why did it have to be Tang Wulin?

Even for Lan Muzi, it was impossible for that thought not to have crossed his mind. He was well aware of how immensely stressful it would be to become the new generation's Sea God's, Pavilion Master. Nevertheless, after being the inner court's most senior disciple for so many years, he could not help but think about this. He would willingly accept this responsibility as well. 

Thus, when Elder Long gathered everyone to watch the battle, they all came without the slightest hesitation. Not even one person was left out. Even the Holy Spirit Douluo was there. She was attending because she was worried that someone might get injured in the process. On the other hand, with her presence, injuries were no longer an issue. The fighter's life could be saved as long as they were still breathing.