At this moment, everyone outside the Taoist Field held their breath, not daring to make a sound.
The disciples of the Taixu Gate were both excited and nervous.
Only now did they realize that their Junior Brother was indeed capable of competing with the top Formation prodigies of the Four Great Sects.
And he was only at the Foundation Building Middle Stage.
At the same time, an almost absurd thought surfaced in everyone's minds.
Could Junior Brother possibly still win?
If he wins again, wouldn't he become...
The first in the Array Competition, the Array Leader?
Since the founding of the Taixu Gate, no disciple had ever received the honor of being first in Formations.
The heartbeats of all the Taixu disciples skipped a beat, and their breathing slowed down.
Murong Caiyun bit her lip tightly, her fingers clenching until they turned white.
Xun Ziyou and Elder Xun Zixian sat up straight, and the other Elders stared intensely at the Great Dojo, not daring to breathe.
