With a glance, the Jiang Family youths noticed many other extraordinary talents in the other ancient clans. They were about the same age as them, but many of them had already established a name for themselves.
"Yiran, you don't seem to be very fond of Qiu Chen." Someone sensed the change in Jiang Yiran's expression after seeing Qiu Chen
Jiang Yiran tugged his lips and replied. "No. I like him to death."
Qiu Chen seemed to have sensed Jiang Yiran's gaze as well, and he smirked nonchalantly when he looked over.
Jiang Yiran almost flared up.
"This fellow seriously deserves a beating. If I could defeat him, I would have beaten him to a pulp," Jiang Yiran said with gritted teeth. He met Qiu Chen once and was completely thrashed by Qiu Chen. As Jiang Yiran had always been a prideful person, he was extremely infuriated upon meeting his enemy now.
Jiang Yanyun cast a glance at the furious Jiang Yiran and subsequently looked away.
