At the forefront of the crowd.
Tuohai Fangyun's eyes were wide. Tuohai Shandao was prepared to pick the flower.
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
No one dared to make a sound, and their hands trembled slightly. Anticipation, excitement, and other expressions appeared on their faces.
Only Su Jingxing.
His soul power covered every corner of the Divine Concealment Combat Suit. He stood openly half a meter away from the Mirage Flower and waited quietly while silently calculating the time in his heart.
"Ten."
"Nine."
"Eight."
…
"Three.
"Two.
"One! Now!!"
Buzz!
The air suddenly trembled, and a boundless divine aura burst forth in the hall. As Tuohai Shandao had said, the Mirage Flower that had its crown tightly shut suddenly bloomed at the 40-minute mark.
At this moment.