C403 The Trump Card of the Clouds Hsiang Shaoyun!

"I've figured it out. You're up next... little sister!"

Xu Xiao's voice echoed in the room.

A tall woman rose gracefully from her seat, her expression as cold as an iceberg.

Yet, as the students of Cloue Top Academy caught sight of her, they instinctively created distance between themselves and her, as if driven by fear