"Ye Qingtian, so you only know how to boast."
On the viewing platform, in one of the VIP sections, a young girl in red held a wine glass and looked down at the scene, shaking her head dismissively.
Her seductive figure and stunning beauty moved many.
But no one dared to make a move on her, not only because she was the first Goddess of the Celestial Martial Academy, but more importantly, her granduncle was the dean of the Outer Courtyard.
"Muqing, don't you have a challenge with him?" the elder asked.
"He'll definitely be eliminated today. How could he still have the face to challenge me?"
Zhou Muqing retorted.
"This little fellow is really reckless, daring to miss such a grand ceremony." The elder shook his head.
"He's not reckless; he's clearly scared." Zhou Muqing said disdainfully.
"Mr. Ye, are you still coming?" Qin Lingyue sighed.
Hua Qianxiao bit her red lips, suddenly gripped You Ruo's hand, and said softly, "Instructor You Ruo, I'm sorry."
