Hearing Huang Tingwei's words, Chen Jinrong's eyes narrowed, but he immediately smiled. "Aren't you asking the obvious? Didn't you see how intense the battle was?"
"That's not what I asked."
Huang Tingwei asked coldly with a dark expression, "Yi Han's condition is very strange. That's not a state of sparring—is there an enemy in the secret realm?"
"I—"
Chen Jinrong wanted to continue denying it, but when he saw Huang Tingwei's anxious gaze, he finally nodded. "We're only guessing at the moment… but it can basically be confirmed."
"Chen Jinrong!"
Huang Tingwei growled and suddenly went forward to grab Chen Jinrong's collar. He widened his eyes and shouted angrily, "You clearly know that there are enemies. Why didn't you postpone the academy's ranking assessment! You're letting the children take the risk!"
"As I said, it's only a guess until now."