"City Lord Yang, we have yet to be introduced to these distinguished young geniuses," said Elder Jiang. "As for the borderland talents, I'm also very curious, just how strong have they become?"
"And how do they compare to the Saint Child of our Fire Qilin Cave?"
The Wang surnamed elder laughed, feeling very comfortable with the embarrassment that Elder Jiang and Ergouzi had suffered, and looked at Elder Jiang with a slight sense of pride, understanding that in this world, appearance still mattered.
Trying to compete with him for the position of diplomat was simply overestimating oneself.
His gaze swept over Yang Chen, Ling Feng, and Li Xiaobai, pausing a bit longer on Li Xiaobai, feeling that this young man looked somewhat familiar, but couldn't recall where he had seen him.
"Hehe, the Saint Child of the Fire Qilin Cave is indeed the benchmark of the younger generation, and the youth should communicate amongst themselves," said Yang Guang smilingly.