One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Until ten breaths had passed, Lin Yu finally exclaimed, unable to endure!
The emerging audience couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.
Lin Yu's result was much better than that of Zhao Sheng!
Gasping for air, Lin Yu's pale face showed a flicker of delight; he was quite satisfied with the result.
Next, one by one, the martial artists who advanced also stepped forward to take the test; their results were similar to Lin Yu's, mostly around ten to a dozen breaths.
Soon, only Ye Chen, Wu Ming, and Yuan Lu were left on the field.
Yuan Lu glanced at Ye Chen and Wu Ming, and seeing that neither of them had stepped forward, he stepped up to Wen Tianli and said, "Junior Yuan Lu, here for the assessment!"
Quickly, a radiant light burst forth from the pearl, entering Yuan Lu's glabella.
Originally, everyone thought that Yuan Lu would be just like the numerous previous competitors, lost and then seized by fear.
