Entrance Of Clans (II)

Xue Mao, who sat by Xiao Ming's side, appeared completely unaffected by the noisy environment around them.

His demeanor contrasted sharply with the clamor of the crowd, as though he existed in a separate, serene world.

His clear azure eyes lazily swept from side to side, while his delicate feline ears twitched slightly, alert to any disturbances.

It was as if he were attuned to every minute detail around him, though outwardly, he seemed entirely indifferent.

"Desolate Earth City's Yun clan arrives!"

A booming voice suddenly cut through the air, drawing attention to another group of disciples entering the venue.

They were clad in azure robes, each bearing the symbol of YUN etched boldly on the fabric.

As the group made their way forward with an air of pride, Xiao Ming's gaze landed on a familiar figure amongst them—Yun Hongyi.

The sight of him ignited a cold, malicious smirk on Xiao Ming's lips.