"Brat, what do you think you're saying!?" Huang Qianyun was extremely displeased with Lin Xuan's remarks. 'If they weren't surrounded by others, I really would've just slapped him down.'
"I don't mean anything by it. I just want to take the assessment; I have things to do tomorrow," Lin Xuan said.
"With your level of skill, you think you can pass!?" Huang Qianyun's temper flared. He sized Lin Xuan up and down, then snorted coldly. "Crawl back to whatever hole you came from!"
He didn't believe for a second that Lin Xuan was a disciple from any great family. His clothes weren't luxurious, but rather plain and ordinary. Furthermore, his aura seemed very weak, which led Huang Qianyun to assume his Cultivation was low. And if his Cultivation was low, his Spiritual Power couldn't be high either.
Shang Zhihao looked at Lin Xuan in surprise. Everyone knew Huang Qianyun's temperament. 'For Lin Xuan to dare confront him like this, he's either a fool or his background is truly astounding.'
