C1521 The Formationbreaking Scarlet Light Tower

"Lord Hee, I'm all set. Is it possible to commence the third round of selections now?"

Zhao Yu asked with a congenial smile, though his question grated on the ears.

"You..."

Hee Zhengyuan's complexion turned a sickly shade of green. He was torn between berating Zhao Yu and outright disqualifying him.

But, despite seething with anger, he found himself at a loss for words