The masked youth seemed shocked by Ning Fan's actions. His body flickered as he retreated, putting several zhang of distance between them. His gaze carried a hint of displeasure as he questioned coldly.
"What do you mean by this?"
If not for the fact that the masked youth didn't detect any hostility from Ning Fan, he would have almost thought Ning Fan intended to attack him. Internally, he was even more wary of Ning Fan's ghostly speed.
This sudden change attracted the attention of many of the examinees. The examiner elder also showed a trace of displeasure, but due to Ning Fan's attire, he opted for watching coldly instead of intervening.
