C281 Nine Waves Nine Melodies!

Lee Shangbai stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his head held high, convinced that a true prodigy shines as brightly as the moon regardless of attire—just like himself. Indeed, within this group, he was the Petaled Hand's one and only prodigy.

Consequently, the truly radiant prodigy was relegated to the corner, while the other nine followed Chen Xing to the arena's center