The old man was in a hurry to find a new name.

"Not ninth, not eighth."

He looked up, but couldn't find the new name.

When he saw the top three positions, the old man's heart skipped a beat.

That location was already shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

The old man had no choice but to fly up to spy on the top three positions.

He was already certain that that guy had definitely broken into the top three.

third……

no!

second.

Neither.

The old man took a deep breath and came to the first position. He clearly saw a name.

The iron pen and silver hook are majestic.
Chapter completed!