Luo Yirui watched as the teenagers fled in panic, finding it amusing. No matter how many times he saw that instant flinch on their faces, it was always entertaining.
However, he wore a look of annoyance on his face, glancing around privately. Seeing no one, he quickly left.
After he left, several figures flickered and disappeared in the distance.
Luo Yirui didn't know if there were people monitoring the surroundings. He just had a habit of putting on a full act, and luckily, this habit made his 'exposure' appear more genuine this time.
"How many families were there among the nine people?" Wei Zhongxun asked.
Luo Yirui thought for a moment, "From what I've seen before, there were people from at least four families, but only Xun Yue was from a first-class family."
It's understandable; people from first-class families wouldn't follow Zhou Wenliang, they'd form their own small groups.
