Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and looked away to try to find Xu Xiaoshan.
He was actually the easiest to identify. He was extremely handsome, and had a very proud expression. He seemed to the be type of person whose chin was perpetually stuck up into the air, as if there were not a person in the world who was worthy to look him in the eyes. His silkpants personality couldn't be more obvious.
There were even two beautiful female disciples who attended to him.
One of them was currently massaging his shoulders, and another was peeling fruit which she then placed in his mouth.
Bai Xiaochun couldn't help but feel a little bit envious. Around this time, Bai Xiaochun noticed that a lot of the Blood Stream Sect disciples were doing the same thing that Song Que had done; they were staring at him with cold gazes.
