The plaza fell silent at once.
The spectators present all wore strange expressions.
They were both Holy Sons of White Emperor City, both undergoing the Holy Son Baptism.
Yuanheng Holy Son and Yunyi Saintess could directly ascend the stone steps before the White Emperor Temple and sit at the threshold closest to its entrance.
Yet Li Yun could not even climb the steps and could only sit thirty zhang away from the White Emperor Temple.
This was blatant preferential treatment!
Clearly, the White Emperor Family wanted to use this method to tell everyone that although Li Yun had won the position of Third Holy Son, he was still nothing in their eyes.
The entire White Emperor City was still ruled by the White Emperor Family.
If you were not a descendant of the White Emperor, you could forget about ever making something of yourself in White Emperor City.
To be honest, this made the spectators who were likewise not descendants of the White Emperor feel quite uncomfortable.
They all cursed inwardly.
Your White Emperor Family may be descendants of the White Emperor and possess many inheritances he left behind in White Emperor City. That was indeed impressive, but did you have to suppress others so deliberately?
Still, no one dared to say it aloud.
Whether one liked it or not, everything in White Emperor City lay under the White Emperor Family's control. That was a fact.
Even the Liehuang Imperial Clan was deeply wary of the White Emperor Family. What could anyone else do, no matter how dissatisfied they were?
Li Yun was also someone who knew when to yield and when to stand tall.
He knew Bai Tianhuang was deliberately trying to embarrass him and make him lose face, hoping to provoke a young man's pride so that he