"Indeed. I'm just afraid that their passion will be unbearable when the time comes," Zhou Wen said indifferently.
"The An family actually didn't send An Jing. What's the meaning behind sending an outsider? Are they afraid?" a stern-looking youth in black asked.
"The An family is smart. They didn't send one of their own out of fear and got an outsider to let us vent our anger." Another handsome young man with blonde hair wore a look of disdain.
"It looks like apart from An Tianzuo, there aren't many talents in the An family. They actually found an outsider to enter the Holy Land. I feel sorry for the An family."
Zhou Wen could tell from the number of youths speaking that he was in trouble this time.
"Young Master Wen, if you don't wish to participate, it's still not too late for you to quit. Madam has said that you should act according to the circumstances and don't force it," Ah Sheng whispered to Zhou Wen.