He shook his head at the thought.
Every single spectator had now noticed Qin Fang—the only person still moving on the field. This included the crowd gathered beneath the Inner Sect City, people who were clearly either rich or noble.
"A Nineteen… That spot used to belong to the one from the Shen Family… This Qin Fang, he's the one who caused that commotion at the Post House a while ago, isn't he?"
"Yes. The one Tributor Yun personally appointed to stay at the Post House…"
As they spoke, they subconsciously glanced toward several people nearby.
"He's the one who embarrassed our clan's young master?"
"The fool. Daring to show off his petty cleverness on an occasion like this."
They watched with cold detachment, some even sneering.
These people were from none other than the Shen, Xue, and Fu Families...
Of course, they had known about Qin Fang for a long time.
