The huge hourglass in the center of the competition field, the sand is running down bit by bit, the time is passing fast, and the competition has almost entered the final stage!

At this moment, however, there was a sharp whistle in the whole competition field, and there was a loud cry from Beigongyu. His wrist holding the pen seemed to encounter some obstacles that generally prevented him from entering. His efforts to portray the inscription array at this time even flickered, as if it was on the verge of failure and success!

It's a little bit short of it! uuuuuuuuuuu Just a little short!

Beigongyu shouted in his heart....