With the exception of Jiang Chan, who remained seated at the very front, all the other prodigies rose and bowed with clasped hands toward the grand entrance.
After a brief glance at Jiang Chan, Ning Xuan also remained still, his gaze fixed on the entrance. Soon, two men appeared.
The man on the left was tall, and a chilling, murderous aura swept through the hall the moment he set foot inside. The man on the right followed a step behind him. Although handsome, he was completely eclipsed by the other man's Majestic Pressure.
Ning Xuan frowned. There's something off about that man on the left.
Just as he was about to focus and figure out the reason, Luo Ji's voice transmission sounded just in time. "Ning Xuan, what are you doing?!"
Ning Xuan quickly snapped back to his senses and slightly lowered his head.
Across from him, Jiang Chan was eyeing the tall man with a thoughtful expression.
