Li Ling laughed uproariously and was about to leave when a voice suddenly sounded out that captured the attention of everyone.
"Wait."
All eyes shifted to Shen Ziyan, who still sat atop the podium in a stoic stature, her expression indifferent though her eyes were only fixed on Li Ling. For that matter, Li Ling turned around to regard her, raising an eyebrow in surprise.
"Yes, how might I be able to help the exalted Core Disciple?" Li Ling asked with a tone that barely concealed his amusement.
Shen Ziyan flicked out a finger, sending a jade slip that was radiating pitch-black energy flying over to Li Ling, to which the young man fearlessly caught with a frown on his face.
