Li Lan stood behind Shangguan You, her heart filled with anxiety as she worriedly watched Shangguan You. Although Shangguan You was skilled, facing so many people, Li Lan wasn't sure if she could cope. Some who had been neutral before were also watching Shangguan You's performance with great interest.
Zhong Mingyang, his blood-stained clothes now changed to black attire, was leaning lazily against the wall. He was curious to see what skills this little girl, who had saved Li Qing's life amidst danger, possessed that had convinced the Li siblings.
Shangguan You's cold gaze swept disdainfully over Duan Wei and then settled on Yang Yi and Duan Gang, a hint of an icy smile playing on her lips. Amidst the varied gazes of the crowd, Zi Yuqian extended her fair hands and swiftly formed a strange sigil in mid-air. It was none other than the Truth Curse. A profound light radiated from her icy gaze, coldly meeting Duan Wei's.
