The plaza was filled with life as people were discussing the coming rounds.
Huang Chen was sipping a cup of tea as he sat at a table filled with Fudi village disciples. Now that they were being ostracized by the other villagers, they could only huddle up and comfort each other this way.
Zhao Song, Sun Mei, Tang Hao and two other disciples were sitting at the table.
"Brother Huang, what do you think about our chances in the coming rounds? I believe the juniors in this batch of disciples are quite good, maybe they can win back some prestige for the village today." Spoke one of the two remaining disciples.
The other one also chimed in. "That's right, brother Huang, I have heard great things about the juniors this time. Do you think they can compete with the top talents here?"
Sun Mei eyed both of them curiously.