Hearing the commotion, everyone instinctively quickened their pace.
Drawn towards the spectacle, as it is in human nature to be attracted towards the commotion.
When Mu Lin and Jing Chen entered the hall, a crowd had already formed, blocking Jing's path, although they weren't interested in the spectacle.
Jing's brows furrowed even more, it seemed as if they could crush a mosquito between them; hmm... perhaps several mosquitoes.
Jing Chen was clearly displeased, yet Mu Lin appeared very intrigued... very curious about the spectacle.
"Stop the fighting... stop... I beg you." The girl in the middle felt utterly mortified; what had she done to deserve such a spectacle?
On the side.
