"Senior Brother Ming Ke, who is that kid? What's his relationship with Fairy Zhi Xian?"
Someone couldn't help but ask, their tone full of displeasure.
Initially, it was understandable that Zhi Xian would greet a familiar face in passing. Such things were common courtesy, and they were willing to wait patiently for her.
But after just exchanging a few words, she left with that person, leaving them behind. What was that supposed to mean?
Could it be that all of them combined were not as important as that one boy?
She even delayed the invitation from the Young Clan Leader of the Celestial Race just for him?
"That kid looks unfamiliar. I've never seen him before. What's his background?"
"Who knows? Anyway, I haven't seen him at the Divine Relic Grounds!"
"Hmph, if he didn't even go to the Divine Relic Grounds, he's clearly no big deal, just someone with a good personal relationship with Fairy Zhi Xian!"
The group of young men and women all wore expressions of disdain.