Xiao Jin felt cold sweat soak his back.
He really wanted to say to Yao Ye, if you're that envious, why don't you try it yourself?
But the moment he turned his head, he met Xiao Yi Xian's icy eyes.
He instantly abandoned every thought, sat up straight like an elementary school student, and honestly stared toward the arena.
There was no doubt his seat was the best. Aside from Yun Shan, the sect leader of the Misty Cloud Sect and host of the event, even the positions of the Dou Wang elders were not as good as his.
Because of that, Xiao Jin instantly became the focus of the crowd's attention.
"Who is that young man?"
"No idea, but isn't the one beside him Miss Ya Fei of the Mittel Family?"
"I heard Miss Ya Fei has already advanced to Dou Huang. She should be the youngest Dou Huang expert the Jia Ma Empire has seen in all these years, right?"
"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant bumpkins."
"What did you say?!"
"I said you're bumpkins. You don't even know that person."
"If you know him, then say it. What's so impressive about stepping on us?"
"Exactly. Does stepping on us make you look capable?"
Listening to the people behind him discussing his deeds, Xiao Jin was so embarrassed he wanted to dig his toes into the ground.
So he had really acted that cringey back then?
Damn it, this was going to become a dark part of his history.
Ya Fei, on the other hand, could not help covering her mouth and laughing softly.
"Little brother Xiao Jin's deeds are famous far and wide. Ever since that banquet, more than thirty clans have come to big sister to ask for information!" Ya Fei's voice was alluring, and she spoke