Ancient Saint City, central district of the main city.
As a young figure appeared, everyone's attention was immediately drawn to him.
"Hm?"
Somewhere in a pavilion, a somewhat frivolous-looking man suddenly exclaimed in surprise. "That is the Xiao Clan's current successor, Xiao Yan?"
This was a relatively secluded area, much quieter than the others. When the passersby saw the flame marks on the foreheads of these people, they did not dare linger and immediately withdrew respectfully.
"Looking at the old servant beside him, it must be Xiao Yan. Hehe, those two have truly made quite a name for themselves in Ancient Saint City."
Across from the man, a burly middle-aged man with thick brows laughed in a deep voice.
"Hmph. Though this man is bold enough to publicly slap the Ancient Clan in the face, he has never revealed his cultivation. I wonder whether he truly possesses strength worthy of such courage, or whether he is simply ignorant and fearless."
A glint flashed through the frivolous man's eyes. His words made it clear that he had taken a considerable interest in Xiao Yan.
As he finished speaking, he turned to look at the woman beside him.
She wore a light red dress, her cheeks concealed behind a thin veil. Her beautiful eyes shone with life, yet deep within them there was not the slightest ripple, as though nothing in the world could truly stir her interest.
"Huo Zhi, weren't you the most interested in him before? Why do you look so indifferent now that you have seen the real person?"
Seeing this, the frivolous man shook his head and teased her with a smile.
"What interests me is not the man himself, but the Heavenly Flame within him." The red-clothed woman raised her lovely eyes, her voice cold. "Watch your