An unforeseen incident not only caused Zhao Ningshu's previously smug expression to turn grim, but even the surrounding young geniuses including Yin Huan and Mo Qing were caught off-guard.
...
However, before anyone could react, a plump figure had already soared into the air, bypassing Zhao Ningshu and even Zhao Xingwu and landing steadily before Mo Qing, seemingly within a distance of about ten feet.
This figure that flew towards Mo Qing turned out to be Ling Wan. Just when he was about to suffer severe injuries under Zhao Ningshu's palm, perhaps even death, a sudden turn of events happened unexpectedly fast.
Mo Qing glanced at Ling Wan, who appeared somewhat bewildered, then suddenly shifted her gaze back to where the fight took place. She slightly furrowed her brows, as she suddenly felt that the frail figure who appeared on the scene in shabby clothes seemed vaguely familiar.
"Yun Xiao? This... how is this possible?"