The words of this young gentleman quieted everyone around.
Zhou Heng was also taken aback for a moment, turning his head to look at the man, he realized he did not know him.
Who was this person?
There was no need for Zhou Heng to ask; someone present already opened their mouth.
"Who are you, lad?" The first to ask was a burly man with dark skin, a beard covering his jaw, and eyes like copper bells, "By what right do you judge Zhou Heng and Li Wuwang?"
"Exactly, who do you think you are to say Li Wuwang is inferior to Zhou Heng?" Another young swordsman spoke up, "Zhou Heng is currently ranked thirty-first on the People's List, while Li Wuwang is fifteenth. The gap between them is like a chasm, is it for you to say if he is unworthy?"
The number of people questioning the young gentleman increased, but he acted as if he heard nothing, his facial expression not changing the slightest bit.
