Their reputation was naturally not as great as that of the other disciples. After all, they were all disciples of elders, but there were still differences in status and standing.
Take Ye Lin, for instance. In terms of status, there were only a few people present whose standing surpassed his.
After all, he was the sole true disciple and inheritor of a Half-Step True Immortal.
The weight behind the words "sole inheritor" was this: if you died, if someone killed you, your master could disregard any cost to avenge you.
Thinking it over carefully, the opportunity the Holy Lord had given him was still quite precious. As for what plans they had among themselves, Ye Lin had no idea.
Still, they definitely had some scheme in mind. Ye Lin did not believe pies would fall from the sky.
Huang Wen had stood on the arena for several minutes without anyone paying him any attention, making things rather awkward. After all, when people made connections, they looked not only at your background, but also at your talent.
Clearly, Huang Wen did not fall within the range of people the geniuses present wished to befriend, and for a moment, he could not save face.
Yet he did not dare show even the slightest trace of anger. Otherwise, he would no longer be able to survive in this circle.
"Junior Brother, although Huang Wen's talent is lacking, his family background is formidable. Befriending him will be of considerable help to you. Besides, word of your identity has already spread, and everyone is quite curious about you."
"If you go up now, not only will you give Huang Wen face and make him favor you, you'll also earn everyone's recognition."
"Don't worry. Huang Wen hasn't comprehended domain power, so you can defeat him with