C195 Top 8

Mentor Wenfan's voice just dropped. The first row of youths stood up and walked towards the podium.

The youth came to the podium and stood in front of the crowd. He was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, emitting a sharp aura. "Absolute Form Splitter! Grace Empire!" A proud and arrogant voice, a simple self-introduction, came out of the young man's mouth. After saying that