He waved his right hand as he spoke and a ring of silver radiance immediately rippled outwards from his body. Silver radiance shimmered and enshrouded all the students from Class One. It flashed in the next moment and they had already arrived over one hundred meters away on the edge of the coliseum.
Meanwhile, two silhouettes descended from the sky and gently landed on the ground.
There was no need to look with his eyes and Tang Wulin could sense that Luo Guixing and his Class One students were in the distance. His lips moved as he transmitted his voice.
A dash of surprise flashed past Luo Guixing's eyes in the distance. He nodded and said, "Understood."
"Alright, little fellows. All of you are in luck today. Follow me."
As he talked, Luo Guixing brought along his students and rapidly arrived in a room on the second floor of the coliseum. This room was shielded by an enormous sheet of glass.
