"Xingkong."
"What's the matter?" A man in a black robe beside Zhou Xingkong transmitted his voice: "Do you really mind that kid?"
The man in the black robe obviously noticed Zhou Xingkong's constant attention on Jiang Ye.
"Uncle Mo, you misunderstood."
"A poor boy with no background means nothing to me." Zhou Xingkong replied indifferently: "I'm just a bit displeased that the Chen Family arranged for him to sit in the same row with me."
"Indeed, the Chen Family doesn't know etiquette." Uncle Mo nodded.
Zhou Xingkong possesses extraordinary talent.
In this row, one should either be a top powerhouse like him or possess extraordinary talent like Zhou Xingkong.
Only Jiang Ye is an exception.
In fact, in Uncle Mo's view.
If it weren't for this banquet being hosted by the Chen Family, even Chen Zilu wouldn't qualify to sit here.
It's quite normal for him to think this way.
To lower civilizations, the value of the Invincible Tao Bone is far inferior to the extraordinary.
