Her gaze indifferent, Ling Xi walked forward calmly, as if she didn't hear the surrounding murmurs and low discussions; to these, she was completely unconcerned.
"Ling Xi!" Watching her finally walk up to him, her opponent's eyes slightly raised, his lips slowly curling into a smirk with a faint smile that carried an insidious charm, mesmerizing and seemingly amiable, yet his whole presence exuded an extreme sense of danger.
He whispered Ling Xi's name softly, as if to affirm something.
"Yes." She nodded calmly and indifferently, radiating a casual air; it seemed as though she wasn't really interested in the duel—of course, that also meant she didn't care who her opponent was.
Seeing Ling Xi's indifferent reaction, the insidious smile on his face slightly stiffened.
Before today, everyone had been guessing what kind of girl Ling Xi was, and what it would be like to face her; but they never imagined that Ling Xi would be someone so calm and indifferent.