Zheng Ming didn't really care about not being admitted to the Guan Xing Sword Sect. Even if the sect was powerful, it was unlikely to bring him many Prestige Points.
So if he had to choose, he definitely wouldn't join the Guan Xing Sword Sect. However, the pitying comments of many people, coupled with the schadenfreude of some jealous ones, really annoyed Zheng Ming.
As Zheng Ming moved forward, he saw a youth with an icy complexion walking toward him with large strides from a distance.
Following the youth were seven or eight martial artists, among them the child who had relayed the message to Zheng Ming.
When Zheng Ming noticed the child, the child also saw him and immediately whispered something to the youth.
The youth looked up, his gaze as cold as ice as he looked at Zheng Ming, and when their eyes met, he gave Zheng Ming a cold smirk.