"Fellow Daoist Zhang Heng, we're all here for the examination. We might even be fellow sect members in the future, so let's not hurt the harmony!"
Li Tong seemed to know the white-robed man and quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.
Zhang Heng's face was full of disdain, and he shouted, "Tch, just a loose cultivator from a poor family. How dare he call himself one of us Heavenly Pride!"
After saying this, he turned again to Li Tong, giving a cold and sarcastic rebuke.
"Li Tong, you're a legitimate son of the Li Family in Chu City. How could you stoop so low to mix with this poor family cultivator? You're really disgracing us aristocratic family Heavenly Pride!"
Li Chen quietly watched him, coldly asking, "Are you done talking?"
Zhang Heng, seeing Li Chen's unfriendly gaze, forced a smile and said, "What, do you still want to hit me?"
Li Chen shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't hit you!"
Hearing Li Chen's words, Zhang Heng couldn't help but burst into laughter.
