Luo Tianxi didn’t pick the Heavenly Qilin Divine Son or Ji Zhangkong, but Ji Zixi. This made everyone briefly stunned before they figured it out. After all, Ji Zixi was the Heavenly Phoenix Maiden, and anyone could realize her talent. Most importantly, she was also the youngest amongst the thirty people.1

In terms of strength, she might be weaker than many of the people here. But no one here could compete with her in terms of potential.1

Lin Yun was briefly stunned before he rejoiced with a smile. He initially wanted to use his request to ask the ancestral deity to take Ji Zixi as his disciple, but he could save it now.1

“I’m willing!” Ji Zixi said, and she almost teared up.0

For everyone on the stage, this was acceptable, but the Heavenly Qilin Divine Son questioned, “What gives?! How can she be compared to me? I can easily crush her with one finger!”1

His gaze was vicious when he looked at Ji Zixi, scaring her into taking a few steps back.0

“Why don’t you fight me? I won’t use my sword and will only use one hand against you.” Lin...0