171 Wrist movements performed to perfection

"Bi Luo Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Huan quickly noticed something off about his Second Senior Brother beside him and immediately asked, though he was unaware of last night's events and why Bi Luo's face looked so gloomy.

A seamless plan, that was supposed to ensure that Yun Xiao would never appear in the Arena Hall, had unexpectedly fallen through. How could Bi Luo be in a good mood?

Yet, these matters were not something he could discuss openly, not even with his junior brother, whom his teacher held most dear. Bi Luo kept his thoughts to himself, his face sullen and silent.

Without receiving the answer he wanted, Yin Huan did not ask further. His gaze then shifted towards a shabbily dressed young boy, his eyes flickered as if he was deep in thought.