Almost everyone, upon seeing the number 4, knew his approximate ranking and score, but still looked gravely towards the light screen in midair.
The last number that kept climbing finally stopped at the third position, making Dongfang Qingcang's expression turn ugly for a moment.
However, it's worth mentioning that, unlike Dongfang Baiyu's personality, he truly is a talent.
He did not get angry or embarrassed. Instead, he walked over to Xia Feng and scrutinized him carefully.
Beside him, Xia Tianming's body suddenly tensed. Sensing the invisible pressure from the other, he even naturally began to prepare for a counterattack.
But Xia Feng reached out to press Xia Tianming's arm, stopping his movement and easing his emotions.
Xia Feng's lips curved into a smile: "What's up?"
Dongfang Qingcang's expression grew a bit more inquisitive as he examined Xia Feng again, then he pursed his lips and softly said, "You are good."
Xia Feng was momentarily stunned, nearly laughing out loud.
