Master Xuanqing's tone was laced with not only disdain, but also a clear provocation.
When he said the name "Shen Bai," the Jianghu People present exchanged confused glances, having no idea who he was talking about.
A murmur of discussion rippled through the crowd of Jianghu People.
"Who's Shen Bai? I've never heard of him. Is he some prodigy from a major faction?"
"I haven't heard of him either. But judging by Master Xuanqing's tone, he seems to take this person very seriously. He must have offended him somehow."
"From the sound of it, Shen Bai isn't here. He probably doesn't dare to show up."
Every comment was filled with surprise and doubt. But one thing was certain: having heard it for the first time, the name Shen Bai was now etched in their minds.
Qin Shuang heard it all and felt a chill wash over her.
The source of that chill was Shen Bai, who stood right next to her.
