Upon hearing the insults from the surrounding, the expressions of the group of people from Rising Sky Mansion, apart from Xu Cen, turned grave.
Xu Cen sneered as he watched Xu Jing's silhouette.
In his opinion, since Xu Jing was such a coward, it would have been better if he did not participate in the Rising Sky Ranking Battle. At the very least, he would not have embarrassed the Rising Sky Mansion.
Naturally, he only thought about it. He did not dare to voice his thoughts out.
Xu Jing and the hunchback young man behind him were the only from the Rising Sky Mansion with a normal expression on their faces.
After Xu Jing's gaze left the Flowery Monk and Jing Xu Zi, it swept past Yin Xu Zi, Yu Xu Zi, the Wine-Meat Monk, and the others before it locked on an indifferent figure dressed in plain clothing and carrying a sword wrapped in a cloth. However, his eyes shone brightly like the stars in the night sky.
