The ice-cold voice had a lively and ethereal quality in this ten thousand people capacity Martial Training Square. It clearly reached the crowd's ears. Everyone looked to the source of the voice and was suddenly astonished.
They only saw Feng Tianlan slightly raised her eyes and leisurely got up. She lightly tapped her toes and with a flash of her figure, she had already landed on the platform in a blink of an eye. She stood straight like an unyielding bamboo.
Everyone present fixed their eyes on Feng Tianlan. She wore her beautiful hair long with only a Bailan jade hairpin inserted at an angle. With her abundant hair fluttering in the breeze and setting off by her suit of white colored phoenix tail robes, she looked like a celestial in a painting at this time, making people involuntarily hold their breath for fear that if they breathed too hard, she would be blown away by the wind.