After dealing with Wu Shiqin, Wang Qi turned his gaze to the other three people in the room. "This one may have something wrong with her head, but she's an enforcer, so it's understandable that she's here. Then what are you three doing here?"
The other three in the room were two men and one woman. The wrinkled, timid youth trailing behind the other two was the leader of the trio who had asked Wang Qi to go hold the fort that afternoon.
The other two, however, were somewhat different. The man was dignified and imposing, while the woman was graceful and poised. Judging by their bearing alone, both could be called outstanding figures of their time. The man was named Long Shulin, and the woman was Liu Shu, two of Xinyue Immortal Academy's foremost disciples.
Of course, neither of them could ever shake Wang Qi's status as the top student.
Wang Qi found this strange. Wu Shiqin was his friend, so it was only natural for her to visit him. But Long Shulin and Liu Shu could only be considered acquaintances, not even friends, and he seemed to have embarrassed them earlier today. No matter how he thought about it, neither of them had any reason to come visit a patient.
As Wang Qi pondered this, he looked again at the youth who did not dare meet his eyes. Long Shulin and Liu Shu were at least memorable enough for Wang Qi to recall their names, but this nameless face lost among the masses had been classified by Wang Qi as "trash inferior to me." If the fellow had not swaggered up to him that afternoon, Wang Qi really would not have remembered such a person existed.
Could they be here to pick a fight?
Just as Wang Qi's