"Why hasn't it started yet?"
"It seems the Domain Lord and the others are discussing something!"
"What could be so important that it delays the start of the Mingqian Banquet?"
"It is indeed strange!"
The crowd surrounding the square also sensed something was amiss and began whispering among themselves.
"Dean Jian, are you really making everyone wait for a single Mid Divine Infant Realm student from your academy? Isn't that too much of a privilege?"
Zhang Qingyuan spoke mockingly, his gaze filled with scorn as he looked at Jian Cangqiong. "Or is it possible that the rumors you've spread are false, just a deliberate attempt to boost your Changlin Academy's reputation?"
"Zhang Qingyuan, are you provoking Changlin Academy? Do you believe I'll cut off your head and use it as a chamber pot?"
A voice shouted angrily, as four figures flew in from the distant sky, landing on the high platform.
