Indeed, given Guo Yi's identity and status, how could he possibly covet the circle of the rich second generation? It is known that the high echelons of China would show him respect. Should he desire a circle, he could effortlessly draw one, and people from all over would vie to center around him.
Martial Daoists, in the secular world, could easily create a circle that would attract the eager participation of government and business heirs. They would be desperate to integrate into their sphere. Yet, these people insisted on comparing their circles with his own, which piqued Guo Yi's curiosity.
Despite being a nobleman and having received the etiquette education of the upper class, Zhao Yong found it difficult to tolerate what Guo Yi had said.
"You're not interested?" A cold glint appeared on Zhao Yong's face as he said, "If it weren't for the fact that I know you come from a small place, I might actually have believed that statement of yours."
