Situ Xingchen stood up uncontrollably and stared straight at the dagger in Chu Liuyue's hands.
"Xingchen, what's the matter?" Cheng Han looked at her in surprise. He rarely saw such an expression on Situ Xingchen's face.
"Huh? What?" Situ Xingchen suddenly woke up and looked at Cheng Han. She then realized that she had lost her manners and hurriedly sat back down. "N-nothing much…"
Cheng Han was her mentor and understood her the best. How can there be nothing wrong?
"What are you looking at?" Cheng Han followed her gaze and saw Chu Liuyue's back view as she left the arena.
He slightly knitted his brows. "That Chu Liuyue is a little weird. What can you tell?"