With every step she took, her hips swayed, her hair fluttered, and her loose alchemist robe failed to hide her seductive body.
Sorceress An Sheng leisurely walked up the stage with elegant steps. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Bu Fang, who was carrying his giant signboard.
The corners of her mouth curled upwards, and a glimmer of light flickered within her eyes. She gazed at him so intently, it was as though she had fallen into a trance.
The audience was about to go crazy…
None of them had thought that Sorceress An Sheng would appear on the stage so soon. Furthermore, her opponent was the public enemy of all alchemists—someone who was in the limelight lately. Never would the members of the audience have guessed that Bu Fang would face An Sheng in the competition of the top 100. However, that was what had occurred.
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? The opponent of my Goddess An is actually the darkest horse in the Magical Hand Conference!"
