Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and saw four luxuriously dressed youths standing in the Infernal Plaza. All of them were smiling with pride as they watched the two people fighting on the stage. Clearly, their temperament was different from the academy’s disciples.

When Lin Yun swept his glance over, he saw a cloud pattern with a sword embroidered on the middle of their clothes. Lin Yun naturally recognized those patterns since Mu Xue also had them. They must be inner disciples of the ...