C441 Cold Ridicule and Mockery

Chu Lin's brow furrowed slightly, sensing something off. He looked past the crowd toward Hua Lingxu.

Several prodigies stood casually, hands behind their backs, smiling in their direction. Hua Lingxu's lips, however, curled into a distinctly visible smirk.

"Young Master Hua, this doesn't seem quite proper, does it?" Ye Linglong was taken aback