No matter how powerful or terrifying the so-called Crown Prince Alliance was in the students' minds, in Ye Xuan's eyes, they were just a bunch of snot-nosed kids.
"You're Ye Xuan?"
The brocade-robed youth, who had been surrounded by his followers, had an expression of disdain that finally wavered after seeing Ye Xuan's move. He said coolly, "No wonder you were able to defeat that weakling Tong Hong. So you were hiding your strength. A Martial Master Third Layer expert pretending to be a Martial Master First Layer just to show off... I've never met someone so pathetic."
As he spoke, he shot a disdainful glance at the people beside him. "You lot are idiots too. And you call yourselves the leaders of the Crown Prince Alliance? You couldn't even see this kid's true cultivation level. All your years of training have gone to waste."
The youths lowered their heads at the rebuke, not daring to speak.
