Tusu Feng took a glance at them, within the depths of his eyes streaked a trace of light as he palpably smiled gently. "Does this mean that you guys don't need to adjust the order that you're going to compete? I've seen your name list. It's written that if the Inferior Compound makes it into the finals, you'll only send Yuan Ling Xuan alone to compete. The rest of the people all choose to be alternates. Isn't there something wrong with this plan?"
"To deal with those people from the Inferior Compound, I can take care of it by myself." Yuan Ling Xuan spoke smilingly. It was difficult to cover up that disdainful haughtiness within his polite language. "Moreover, whether they can make it to the finals to compete with us is yet to be seen."
Tusu Feng smiled lightly and uttered an 'oh' but didn't continue to ask Yuan Ling Xuan anything else. Instead, he turned to say to Little Bald Head. "How about you? What do you think?"
