Upon learning of Ming Ke's identity, the crowd grew restless, with the surrounding young men and women all showing expressions of admiration and reverence.
A genius of this caliber rarely made public appearances, and encountering such a figure here was indeed a stroke of fortune.
It wasn't just bystanders; even the steward at the registration desk rose respectfully, bowing to Ming Ke and saying, "Greetings to Young Master Ming Ke!"
Ming Ke glanced at him, his tone indifferent as he said, "Elder Qu, the Ice Clan, after all, is one of the top ten Emperor Clans. Even a quasi-Emperor Clan like the Yuan Family is qualified to participate in this grand event. Does the Ice Clan not deserve the same? Your Human Celestial Clan's treatment of Lady Meng Qing is quite inappropriate, isn't it?"
"This..."
The elder known as Qu's expression turned indecisive at Ming Ke's words.
Wasn't targeting the Ice Clan a consensus among everyone?
What did Ming Ke mean by this?
