Enlightenment, Mosasaur (2)

"Who are you looking for?" The middle-aged Sword Holder frowned and slowly spoke.

Ning Yan hesitated but didn't say Xu Qing's name. Right now, he wasn't sure if the other party would really come. If he mentioned his name but the latter didn't come, he would become a joke.

In addition, he had undergone the reserve candidate assessment with these people at the same time. The competition for the top reserve candidate was intense, so it was inevitable that there would be some conflicts.

At that moment, there were three young and impetuous youths in the crowd. They were the people who had friction with him.

When these three people saw that Ning Yan was anxious and didn't mention the recommender, mockery flashed on their faces. Although it wasn't that obvious, Ning Yan still saw it.

This expression made Ning Yan feel a little uncomfortable.

One of them even laughed softly.