He clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth, a fierce look appearing in his eyes.
Amidst the crowd's mocking voices, the two of them took their seats.
Yin Yang Yan looked at Tang Xuan, shook her head, with a slight upward curl of her lips, arms crossed, showing evident disdain and contempt.
Seeing this, the forced smile on Tang Xuan's face gradually froze.
He couldn't help but give Hui Xing a fierce glance, and upon meeting that gaze, Hui Xing felt a sharp pang in his heart.
His fists clenched even tighter, sharp nails piercing the palm, delivering a piercing pain, yet he felt no pain at all.
Xia Yurou gave Tang Xuan a slight smile.
"I say, Master Tang, you really ought to strive harder. You must know our plan at Tianyong Mountain is to flourish within three years and to dominate the Blackwater Secret Realm within thirty. Your Buddha Peak is seriously dragging us down."
Xia Yurou said calmly.
There was no hint of mockery in her tone.
