Upon seeing Qu Fengting and the others, the crowd ahead automatically cleared a path, sending off their pompous entrance into the teleportation gate. Before leaving, Qu fengting even turned back to give Mu Hanyan a cold glance—it was as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Young Master Mu, let's go as well," Wu Qiuyun, who had somehow made his way to Mu Hanyan's side, looked at the disappearing figures of Qu Fengting and his group, and spoke with a solemn expression.
"Let's go," Mu Hanyan said, filled with curiosity as she too moved forward.
"I have a few friends here, should we call them to join us?" Wu Qiuyun asked with some indecision.
Like Qu Fengting, he had his own agenda in participating in this trial. Logically, gathering more people would mean more strength, but if there were too many, the spoils might not be enough to go around.
