The closer he got, the stronger Yu Fei's sense of foreboding became.
"Is that..."
He recognized them. The people following Jiang Nianwei were students from his class. He had crossed paths with some of them before and vaguely remembered them.
In Dongyou, his classmates' attitudes toward him varied from warm to cold, but the feelings were always faint. The same was true for the other S-rank prodigies.
Don't be fooled by them all talking and laughing now; they didn't actually know each other well. Whether it was goodwill or malice, deep feelings would only form after they had gone through things together and truly gotten to know one another.
The other S-rank prodigies fell silent as well. After all, anyone would feel a little bewildered being stared at so intently by a crowd up close.
Li Jueyin whispered to Yu Fei, "What's with Jiang Nianwei from your class? Didn't we agree it would just be the few of us? Why does it look like your entire class showed up?"
