"Oh? Quickly, show him in," Luo Shicheng said loudly, a smile touching his lips as he heard Wen Qingye's name.
'Him?'
Upon hearing Wen Qingye's name, Nangong Xin fumed. Wen Qingye had dominated everyone at the Qinglan Platform, his reputation soaring as he seized the 173rd spot on the Cyan Cloud List. This had caused her, who was previously ranked at the very bottom, to lose her position entirely.
The Cyan Cloud List didn't just represent strength; it represented potential. It was a ranking that countless young prodigies of the Eastern Profound Domain dreamed of being on. How could Nangong Xin not resent him for it?
The others in the crowd frowned at the mention of Wen Qingye's name. While it was true his name had been spreading far and wide lately, they all scoffed internally. 'Just a minor Registered Disciple,' they thought, 'nothing more than an attention-seeking clown.'
