At the magic competition site.
In the area where Purple Cloud High School was located.
Le Mulan's forehead was covered with numerous beads of sweat.
At this moment, she had already completed the fourth mana shock. The mana, which had been repeatedly battered, seemed to transform into a misty white fog, floating and sinking in her Dantian, unstable and increasingly difficult to control.
"Three more times, just three more, and I'll succeed."
...
Song Halong's breathing became heavier.
A vast amount of mana rose from his Dantian like layers upon layers of white clouds, gradually forming into a vortex.
"The last mana shock."
"As expected, I'm still the ultimate winner..."
Bang!
Bang!
A series of rumbling sounds suddenly came from afar.
Song Halong's expression changed suddenly.
Did someone actually succeed before him?
No... it's not... he quickly realized something, showing a surprised look in his eyes: "There are two people, two people faster than me?"
