"Qing Yu, it seems someone looks down on you."
Atop the platform, among the six individuals, a young man clad in a white brocade robe chuckled.
"Hmph, nothing but a small-time genius who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, too arrogant for her own good. Probably has no clue about how formidable Qing Yu is. Let me teach her a lesson on your behalf, Qing Yu." A young man in a silver battle armor snorted coldly.
"Long Hen, stop causing trouble," a handsome young man dressed in a green attire immediately chided.
The silver-armored young man who had just stood up turned to look at the youth in green upon hearing his words.
"Yu Chengshan, what do you mean by stopping me? Are you trying to use your status from the martial family of the country-stabilizing general to suppress me?" the young man in silver armor asked coldly.
