As a coughing sound echoed, Sect Leader Jian Qianxiong appeared out of thin air in front of the Fire Prison, looking at Ye Zhen with a meaningful gaze.
Ye Zhen was still fine, though a bit uncomfortable, as he was being watched. Just as the two light coughs were heard, Ye Zhen recognized it as the voice of Sect Leader Jian Qianxiong.
Fengh Qingyue's pretty face suddenly turned as red as an apple. Seeing Jian Qianxiong's appearance, she turned her head to one side, refusing to look at him even briefly.
Ye Zhen was finding it a bit unsettling being stared at by Jian Qianxiong's gaze. "Sect Leader, when did you arrive?" Ye Zhen proactively asked.
"Ye Zhen, your performance is not bad, barely passing the sight of this Sect Leader," Jian Qianxiong responded without answering the question, "However, still a bit immature and lacking some polish."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhen abruptly raised his head to look at Jian Qianxiong, "Hmm? Please enlighten me, Sect Leader!"
