The atmosphere on the mountain peak seemed to have froze up at this moment.
Ji Xuan shot a deathly glare towards the eye-piercing name present on the Academy Plaque, the amiable smile on his face being completely wiped off. Extending his finger, an emotionless expression appeared on his face as he rubbed against that name. Although he had yet to say a single word, every single one of the four people behind him could sense an astonishing wave of killing intent radiating from the body of the former.
Among them, the youth by the name of Mu Feng faintly knew about the grudge and grievances between Ji Xuan and Mu Chen. Shrugging his shoulders, he said with a smile, "Looks like your adversary has appeared."
Hearing those words, Ji Xuan gave an indifferent reply, "You don't know if the current him has enough qualifications to be my adversary."