Inside the Martial Hall, Huang Wei and the other geniuses grew jealous as they watched Ling Fei being surrounded by people.
WHOOSH!
At that moment, figures flickered at the entrance to the Martial Hall as several youths walked in.
These youths were all dressed in martial attire, their faces radiating a heroic aura.
"It's Liu Ming, Young Master Liu!"
"And Tang Qing, Young Master Tang!"
As these people approached, Huang Wei's eyes lit up.
He then got up and went to greet them at the Martial Hall's entrance.
Liu Ming was handsome and refined, but his eyes held a sharp intensity.
As soon as he entered the Martial Hall, he sensed that the atmosphere was off.
Then, he raised an eyebrow and glanced toward the crowd.
"Yurou!" Liu Ming's gaze shifted and locked onto Shangguan Yurou.
Only when his eyes rested on the young woman did his sharp gaze soften slightly.
Then, his eyes swept over to Ling Fei, who was surrounded by several young women nearby.
