Then he shifted to the left once, then a second time, before stepping back a little to the right. He dropped his hands and gathered some of his robe and lifted it to reveal a foot. His worn shoes were not as elegant as his robes, and a few of the younger people giggled amongst themselves and whispered. Li Zhengyu pointed his toe and used the tip of his shoe to draw a small line in the dirt.
Satisfied, Li Zhengyu lowered his robe and gently smoothed it out before stepping away. "When the shadow of the spear reaches this line, the Vermillion Phoenix Flower will bloom." Not a breath after Li Zhengyu finished his words, uproarious laughter surrounded him.
"How can a little omega know something like this!"
"Isn't he wasting His Majesty's time?"
"Whatever Golden Nine-Tails Sect he is from should feel ashamed!"
