The disciples were agitated again, of course, Zemin Yan's group seemed as calm and peaceful as the waters of a lake, they just kept silent and exchanged glances. Bohai Xiulan's group also remained quiet, but the arrogant smile on these people's faces already said that these awards were theirs.
"Now shall we take a look at the prizes?" Asked Hong Yu with a wink, making several girls sigh, even the wandering female cultivators felt their faces heat up with Hong Yu's playful and charming attitude. This caused the disciples to be silent to see what was inside these attractive chests.
"Women are scary!" Zemin Yan thought as he watched the young disciples sigh and blush as he looked at senior disciple Hong.
Not that Zemin Yan didn't think Hong Yu was a beautiful person, but compared to his God of War… Nan, he was still missing! In addition, he had been apprehensive in his heart since last night's incident.