At this moment, a young man slowly walked out into the courtyard, slightly frowning, "Why aren't you training properly? What do you want with me?"
This young man was none other than the prominent figure among the newcomers, Hong Ling.
Hong Tao and Gu Zhu, upon seeing Hong Ling come out, immediately walked toward him and cupped their hands, "Young Master Ling."
"Brother, I came to tell you something..." Hong Tao bit his lip, hesitating.
"What is it?" Hong Ling furrowed his brow, his face ashen. Ever since losing his first-place spot in the Prison Realm to Lin Mo a few days ago, Hong Ling had been in seclusion, deeply unhappy.
Lin Mo had only outscored him by one point. Not only did Lin Mo snatch away his first-place standing, but he also lost tens of thousands of points in bonuses. How could Hong Ling be in a good mood?
"Brother, when Lin Mo took your first place in the Prison Realm, it's actually because..." Hong Tao paused.
