The sudden mocking voice made Chen Changan and the others frown.
They looked toward the source of the voice and saw a young man with a disdainful, mocking look on his face as he stared at Chen Changan and the others.
Chen Changan's group numbered only a dozen or so, while the other side had nearly a hundred people.
Compared to Chen Changan and the others, Proud Lord's group seemed long accustomed to these people's expressions. They merely frowned slightly and did not refute them.
"These people have always looked down on those of us from Primordial Heaven."
"In Ascension City, every last one of them holds their heads high above the clouds and acts as though no one else exists. They have always liked mocking us for coming from Primordial Heaven," Proud Lord said from the side.
Hearing Proud Lord's words, Chen Changan nodded, then looked at the person who had mocked them earlier.
"I don't know whether people from Primordial Heaven are country bumpkins."
"But they are still far better than the trash exiled here."
"Boy, what did you say?"
Seeing the furious look on the other man's face, Chen Changan smiled. "I said, the exiled trash. What, were you exiled?"
"Otherwise, why are you getting so worked up?"
Chen Changan's words changed the expressions of everyone across from him. The way they looked at him made it seem as though they wanted nothing more than to swallow him alive and tear him apart.
"So what if we were exiled?"
"We are still people of Ultimate Heaven, lofty people of Ultimate Heaven."
"How could we possibly be compared to trash like you?"
"You have never been to Ultimate Heaven, so you will never be able to imagine just how terrifying it truly is."
"Perhaps in Ultimate Heaven, we