Xu Xingchen now became extremely anxious whenever Bai Chuwei spoke.
Every time he saw Bai Chuwei, he couldn't help but remember the humiliating incident at Henghua First Middle School when he had sworn to appease Duan Xingye, only to be struck by lightning as a result.
The sight of Bai Chuwei made him feel intimidated.
Hearing her say this made Xu Xingchen even more uneasy; sometimes Bai Chuwei's words could be as ominous as a crow's!
Seeing disciples from the Qingxuan Sect approaching, Xu Xingchen grew even more nervous, his whole body's hair standing on end, hands tightly clasped together, and his gaze flitting restlessly.
Jiao Peng felt somewhat speechless inside. Xu Xingchen had been fine before, but now he was acting as if possessed, constantly looking around every which way.
