Chapter 1093: Why Does It Feel Like I Can't Be Chosen?

"You insolent fool, the Icy Frost Sect is just a large sect. Truth be told, your ancestor was banished by my clan and had to establish his own sect. What right does a descendant of the banished have to spout madness before the prodigies of Ice Dragon Island?"

"Today, every person present is an elite disciple from various major sects. Forgive my bluntness, but if a fight were to break out, there are people here who could flatten you with just one hand!"

"Merely a jumping clown you are!"

Li Xiaobai's words infuriated many disciples within the White Jade Tower—what audacity, they had never encountered such arrogance.

Everyone knew the name of the Icy Frost Sect; it was just a large sect. Its strength was only upper-middle class; how could it compare to a behemoth like Ice Dragon Island? He was merely a young master; usually, disciples from other sects might engage him politely, seeking connections, but to act as if he were truly a figure of importance was utterly presumptuous.