Let Me Start The Feast Then!

The fact that this voice was haughty and arrogant proved the courageous and fearless heart that Xiao Ming possessed.

Shi Fang momentarily paused his actions to size up Xiao Ming who brazenly spoke to him in such a manner to adjudge if the latter was really a distant acquaintance. However, he was furiously disappointed that after a few scrutinizing looks, Xiao Ming failed the test of familiarity.

Now, where did a half baked Xiantian realm lamb like Xiao Ming obtained the rash confidence to speak to him rudely? Wasn't he supposed to be praying for his life and wishing that he ignored someone with his measly strength?

Not only Shi Fang, many people shared this thoughts as well. There were mixed looks of pity, anger, disdain and curiosity in the eyes of those watching.

"Firstly, this noble must get a good seat" Xiao Ming stated calmly and the Heavenly Flame Sword appeared underneath his feet.