"Zhuyan!"
The moment the Zhuyan appeared, the crowd was in an uproar. Everyone's faces darkened and revealed vigilance.
"Good lord, this is a tough battle! Now, almost all the outstanding figures of the younger generation have appeared."
"Why? Are you afraid?" Ye Qiu turned around and looked at him.
Ye Qingxuan looked disdainful and said proudly, "Hmph, what a joke! I, Ye Qingxuan, don't know how to write the word fear in my life."
"Ah, are you illiterate? You can't even write such simple words."
"You!" Ye Qiu's words instantly made Ye Qingxuan grit his teeth in anger. "You're the illiterate one. Your entire family is illiterate."
Ye Qingxuan couldn't win in a fight, so he simply turned around and walked away, not wanting to bother with Ye Qiu anymore.
As the Zhuyan appeared, the atmosphere changed drastically. Everyone looked at each other extremely cautiously, afraid that they would be ambushed.