'Inner Hall.'
Zhao Luo thought as he looked at the creepy smile of Zi Fei.
'How long will it take for me to become an inner disciple?'
Zhao Luo silently questioned himself as he looked down.
Zhao Luo was looking at his blank badge. It was completely black without any marks on it as it hung on his chest.
Zi Fei looked at the contemplating Zhao Luo as his smile grew even bigger.
"Are you worried that you will end up like this 'trash' here, kekeke?"
Zi Fei laughed like he was an insect who was making noise.
Zi Fei was pointing at Mite so obviously from the word 'trash' he meant Mite.
"No, I am hoping that I don't end up like you."
Zhao Luo interrupted Zi Fei's insect-like laugh.
It was like a slap on Zi Fei's face.
Zi Fei was now quiet.
Zhao Luo had aimed to humiliate Zi Fei with this turnaround but when he looked at Zi Fei's face he was confused.
"Why are you blushing with that creepy smile?"