"Li Jingming? He's here too?"
"What kind of elites are there in this trial, first Wang Xinfei, then Li Jingming, these two combined would probably be able to overthrow all of us, wouldn't they?"
"You're right, initially it was only pressure and we were still able to struggle."
"I didn't expect a gathering of strong competitors, it's not about struggling anymore, it seems like we don't even have a chance to compete..."
The murmuring had not yet stopped.
On the distant street, another teenager suddenly appeared.
The sharp-eyed ones, after seeing him, became even more agitated.
"Oh my god!"
"Liu Xin is here too!"
"Are these people really qualified for this trial? They are like tigers leaping into a flock of sheep, what are we, common students, to do?"
"Liu Xin?" Piao Chenlong's attention was continuously diverted, and he finally stopped squabbling with Ye Hanjun about how cute his pig was.
