"What's all this commotion?"
At this moment, Zuo Feiqing, the Jingfeng Palace Master, descended from a tall building. He had been waiting upstairs for the disciples' achievements to be tallied and planned to take the team with the top merit to meet Xu Taishang.
Unexpectedly, a sudden noise arose below, filled with curses. This caused a frown to crease the Jingfeng Palace Master's brow, prompting him to appear immediately.
Everyone instantly ceased their shouting. Being one of the Eight Halls Masters, Zuo Feiqing held an exalted position, and his presence naturally silenced the crowd.
Zuo Feiqing's gaze swept across the audience and finally settled on Ling Feng in front of the stone platform, secretly surprised.
Is it because of that kid again?
Zuo Feiqing already had a rather profound impression of Ling Feng.
