C540 Draw Draw

The entire audience fell silent, ignoring Shangguan Changge's piercing voice.

All eyes were on Chu Lin, fixated on the Whip Sword in his grasp. On the finals stage, his lean silhouette, imbued with the ancient aura of time, seemed to become one with the universe, invoking a sense of awe and veneration in the spectators, despite his less than striking features.

At that moment