Lin Yuan's words instantly made the confident crowd realize the crisis at hand, and their gazes towards each other carried a hint of hostility.
Seeing the look in everyone's eyes, Lin Yuan's eyes darkened slightly. Although she wanted everyone to have a sense of competition, she did not mean for them to be hostile towards each other. That would only lead to continuous trouble in the future if they stayed.
Decisively, she decided to eliminate such thoughts early on.
With her arms crossed, Lin Yuan paced back and forth in the gap between the two groups. At only fourteen years old, her height was nearly equal to that of ordinary women, and her graceful silhouette stood out among the crowd, leaving Xia Zheng shining-eyed and his heart stirred.