Chapter 958 Final Round Grouping_1
Translator: 549690339
Under the expectant gaze of the audience, Dong Xuehan took the stage.
His entrance was eerily strange. No one saw him appear, he just suddenly materialized silently in the center of the arena.
The rest of the audience was still looking at the other side of the auditorium and didn't react when Dong Xuehan appeared. It wasn't until a second or two later that the venue erupted with noise.
It wasn't just the audience who didn't notice, even Lin Zhen and the other Hall of Fame members didn't notice, which was telling.
Qiong Jing was the first to narrow his eyes, "How advanced is his understanding of the Space law?"
The other Hall of Fame members also looked upset. Not noticing meant they were at a disadvantage.
On the stage, Dong Xuehan stood elegantly.
Although the phrase wasn't accurate, that's the feeling he gave to Lin Zhen.
He was wearing a snow-white cloak that obscured his face. Only a few strands of black hair drifted out of the hood of the cloak, swaying gently.