An Zhenyu walked through the square with a straight face.
There were so many spectators in the stands, and their voices were not concealed. How could he not hear them?
Moreover, even if he couldn't hear it, he could guess it.
He felt extremely depressed when he thought about how he could be compared to a low-class human.
However, in front of Divine Doctor Zhang, he didn't dare to act rashly. As soon as he stood still, he took the initiative to bow to Divine Doctor Zhang." Junior An Zhenyu of the White Fen Clan greets Senior Zhang. Junior has admired you for a long time. It's truly an honor to be able to receive your personal guidance this time."
An Zhenyu originally thought that Divine Doctor Zhang would definitely look at him differently when he heard his name.
At least, for the sake of the White Fen Clan, they had to treat him with special courtesy.