"Brother Xia, look." Xinyuan Ying suddenly reminded me. Following her gaze, I quickly saw that after Zuo Qiuhan won and came out, he was walking toward Yin Huayi. Yin Huayi's eyes naturally held a hint of ferocity; after all, to him, Zuo Qiuhan's actions were no different from a provocation.
"Zuo Qiuhan is senior to Yin Huayi, relatively speaking. Could there be some problem with the competition?" Hu Qingya asked, somewhat surprised.
Yin Huayi frowned unhappily, but Zuo Qiuhan didn't care in the slightest. Smiling, he walked over and tried to pat Yin Huayi on the shoulder, only for his hand to be slapped away. The two exchanged a few words below. Roughly speaking, Zuo Qiuhan was showing his admiration, but Yin Huayi clearly wasn't buying it.
"Heh heh, that boy has always been deep and calculating. This seemingly admiring encouragement is actually an injury to Yin Huayi. But why?" Hu Qingya possessed a fox's cunning, and she saw at a glance that Zuo Qiuhan's move concealed a deeper scheme.
"Hmph. He merely wants to stir Yin Huayi's emotions and lay the groundwork for certain matters in the future. Yin Huayi was born rebellious, and I'm somewhat uneasy about him too. To guard against trouble before it arises, pay closer attention to his actions." I said indifferently.
"Yes." Xinyuan Ying immediately agreed. Li Chenfei and Li Lingxian had already returned to the stands and obediently stood behind their master. Li Poxiao remained unsmiling; even though his disciples had won, he still looked completely unmoved.
"The might of the Grand Dao Arts almost controls the course of a match in unrestricted combat. Yin Huayi is an elite of this generation—he's certainly strong, but compared with Shao Zi and the others from that golden generation, the gap is still enormous. I really