The young clan leader of the White Night Demon Clan, Bai Hai, was following beside Baiye Demon and Baiye Green Demon. His eyes were contemptuous, looking at the disciples of the Hongmeng Academy as if they were mere ants.
Everyone felt that Bai Hai was like a towering giant dragon, while all the other contestant disciples, in his eyes, were nothing but humble ants.
When Bai Hai's gaze landed on Yang Xiaotian, he paused slightly, then curled his lips into a cold smile, evidently having guessed that the young man in the blue shirt was Yang Xiaotian.
His eyes were filled with mockery and provocation.
After Baiye Demon and Baiye Green Demon led their group of experts to the central area of the square, they just stood there, exuding an aura as deep as an abyss.
All the surrounding strong figures kept their distance.
Originally, several sects and families standing in the central area of the square also left, fearful of provoking the White Night Demon Clan.
