"Yun Xiao, this kid, seems to have some tricks up his sleeve. It's just unclear if he can truly defeat Guan Tong!"
Mo Qing, slightly lost in thought, suddenly heard a peculiar voice beside her and involuntarily turned her head for a glance. However, she did not join the conversation.
Mo Qing was intelligent and perceptive, aware that Xue Gong had always harbored some hidden sentiments towards her. Reasonably speaking, he was fairly impressive too, ranking in the top three among the young generation of the Jade Pot Sect.
Yet, for some reason, Mo Qing felt nothing for this stunning and exceptional genius. In fact, she was somewhat displeased with his... hypocrisy, especially after her recent inexplicable interactions with Yun Xiao, which only made her find Xue Gong more annoying.
Poor Xue Gong, the top medical pulse genius of the Jade Pot Sect's inner sect, remained oblivious to how his status in this junior sister's heart had plummeted due to that rag-clad youth on the stage.