"Twenty-seventh place?"
Lou Feng was taken aback, his expression immediately turning serious.
At this moment, the expressions before the ranking list were varied and complex; some were joyous and elated, some were furious, and some were smug and relieved. No matter the reaction, when they looked up at the name suspended high above them, every heart sank a little.
Just like all the craftsmen raised their heads to gaze at the towering Embers Road, and even those distant figures high in the vast sky.
Why am I confined to the shadows?
Why can't I move forward...
Why can't I stand at a higher place?
And why can't I personally drag those high and mighty names down?!
As the many eyes trembled with ambition, ideals, or jealousy, the last scroll unfolded before everyone's eyes.
Similarly, it was a table.
