Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One

Li Ping’an observed the crowd’s reaction to Wang Tianran and realized they were not wary of him because he was the son of the Prime Minister, but because of Wang Tianran’s strength.

Li Ping’an had wanted to continue protesting, but the current Wang Tianran looked decidedly troublesome, and since he was no match for him, he had no choice but to endure in silence. However, what puzzled him was that Wang Tianran seemed intent on helping him advance to the final round.

Thinking about it carefully, from the beginning, Wang Tianran, as a bystander, inexplicably became a participant, and it was because of his involvement that Li Ping’an was able to directly enter the top eight of the Ding Group by drawing lots, and then continue to fight all the way to the current point.

So Li Ping’an had reason to believe that this was a scheme Wang Tianran had planned from the start!

It was quite possible that his own lottery result was also manipulated by Wang Tianran behind the scenes.

"What on earth does this damn fatso want to do to me?"

Li Ping’an pouted and shook his head helplessly, even more at a loss to understand it.

"Immortal Fei He, please announce the result quickly."

Wang Tianran’s urging broke the quiet before the match.

Observatory Master Immortal Fei He of Moyun Temple did not rush to announce the result but continued to look to the Four Great Noble Paths for their opinion.

The Four Great Noble Paths’ Sect Master Zhuge Junchen of the Flame Cloud Sect, Senior Brother Taishi Bao of Qingyun Sect, Head Mo Liqi of Heavenly Mist Sect, and Head Taishu Yiqing of Immeasurable Sect displayed reluctance on their faces, but inside they were very satisfied with the outcome. As long as Wang Tianran conceded, no one could shake their positions or the quota for Imperial Court Offering.