"There are no students in the audience!"
Qin Rui glanced at the venue and turned her head slightly to speak to Zhao Rui.
The girl's faint, sweet fragrance drifted into his nose, bringing with it an involuntary sense of pleasure.
"Were there before?"
Zhao Rui asked.
"Mhm, last year the university gathered a lot of students. Not just from the Martial Arts Academy, but also students from the other Outer Courtyards to cheer. There were even cheerleaders!"
Qin Rui said in a crisp voice. After she finished, she pursed her lips slightly and sighed.
Times have certainly changed.
As the two were talking, the leaders of both academies strode in from outside with a swagger, then sat down in the front row near the ring.
