ROAR!!!
Following a roar from the crowd, all the competing Spirit Selectors walked out of the great gate, their heads held high with a dignified air.
Although it was the annual Spirit Selection Conference, there were no requirements for the contestants' formation. Under the watchful eyes of the large crowd, Mu Chen, guided by a woman, followed the other contestants out of the gate.
Since most of the contestants had ordinary black hair, Mu Chen's rare, ice-blue hair made him easy to spot, even though he was just walking in the middle of the crowd. Of course, it only earned him a few extra glances.
