After handing in his talismans, Xu Feng did not hurry to leave the plaza. Instead, he stood with the surrounding Myriad Talisman Sect disciples, patiently waiting for the competition to end.
As time passed, more and more cultivators finished drawing their talismans. When half of the third month had already elapsed, the other three Golden Core fellow disciples from the Alchemist Alliance who had accompanied him finally handed in their talismans as well.
"Junior Brother Xu, are we going to wait here for the final results, or should we head back to the quarters first?"
Chapter 711