Upon hearing Ling Luo's words, Ling Xiao felt puzzled. He was the top-ranked disciple in Genius Hall, yet he didn't receive the qualification to participate in the Tianfeng Gala, which was quite abnormal.
This was a rare opportunity for exchange and learning, and Ling Xiao had always been frustrated by the lack of worthy opponents. The Tianfeng Gala seemed as if it had been tailor-made for him.
He had assumed that his participation was a certainty, which was why he had been keeping an eye on the time, only to be told now that he wasn't qualified?
This was absurd.
"Ling Luo, don't get angry just yet. Tell your brother what exactly is going on."
Ling Xiao didn't act rashly; he needed to clear things up.
