Water Mirror was puzzled. "The enemies you encountered were very strong?"
"Not very strong. Way beyond the limits." Ye Buyu scrunched her face into a bun. "Like, we definitely aren't scared of anyone at our own level, but... we rarely fight enemies at our own level."
Or rather, it seemed they never had.
All six covered their faces in unison. The past was too painful to revisit.
A young man holding a book glanced sideways, shaking his head with a sigh.
"Young people these days have so little vitality, all looking so lifeless. What a pity, what a pity."
Ye Buyu whipped her head up. Who was this, coming over and running his mouth?
The instant she looked up, she quickly patted Wan Lan beside her.
"Holy shit, holy shit, look!"
"What? You look like you've seen a ghost." Wan Lan looked up helplessly, then froze the next second.
Su Wuwei raised an eyebrow. "Oh."
Kou Ying's eyes widened. "Whoa!"
Mu Bingge pressed her lips together and practicedly held down Lou Guanshan's rising hand.
The young man's eyebrows shifted slightly. Those expressions were rather interesting.
He rolled up the book in his hand and tapped it against his palm.
"Looks like you know me?"
The corner of Ye Buyu's mouth twitched. Of course we know you. That familiar gesture, that familiar face.
They had never imagined they would meet Ku Rong here.
"You're students at Rongsheng Academy, aren't you? Only the students here know that emerging coded language. What, are you interested in that language too?"
A row of black lines slid down the Six's foreheads. Thanks for asking. That's our mother tongue.
Seeing them remain silent and merely stare at him with peculiar gazes, Rong Fan also began to feel unnerved.
"Those looks of yours are giving me the