"This fellow is truly too barbaric." Seeing Chen Yingjian blast his opponent away with a single punch, Xiyue felt a mild sense of displeasure. Her gently curved eyebrows knitted together slightly, resembling two lightly ruffled willow leaves, adding a touch of vexation to her originally clear and beautiful face.
Hua Xian, however, gazed coldly at the scene, her pretty face devoid of expression. Her indifferent gaze seemed capable of freezing the surrounding air, making it difficult to fathom her inner thoughts.
Shangguan Feixue smiled lightly instead. The look she cast at Chen Yingjian was filled with interest—an interest that grew increasingly intense, even stirring an impulse to step up and exchange blows with him.
Chapter 95