At that moment, noisy shouts came from nearby.
"Make way! Make way!"
Xue Jing turned his head to look.
He saw a group of people dressed in dojo uniforms, strutting arrogantly, pushing through the crowd as they made their way toward the entrance of the gymnasium.
Surrounded by the group was a young man with a cold expression and a handsome face.
"Move aside, move aside, don't block the way!"
"Hey, what are you doing!"
"Stop pushing, there's no room ahead!"
"Someone has fallen, stop squeezing!"
Amid the pushing by the group, small-scale chaos began to erupt around them, with cursing voices incessantly filling the air.
"Who are those people?" Xue Jing wondered.
Yin Muhu frowned and said, "Looking at the emblem on their uniforms, they should be from the Four Elements Dojo."
"What are they doing, being so aggressive? What if they cause a stampede?"
