Linghu Xiao looked indifferent.
Ouyang Xuan wore a mocking expression.
Mo Hua, Cheng Mo, and Situ Jian all had somewhat subtle expressions.
The young man didn't say anything else. After speaking harshly, he provocatively glanced at Linghu Xiao and walked away with his head held high.
After he left, the place was quiet for a moment.
Mo Hua gradually realized a problem and frowned:
"He asked us to remember his name, but... didn't he say what his name was?"
Situ Jian pondered, "Does he think we should all know who he is?"
Cheng Mo was also curious, "Who is he?"
Mo Hua took out the Taixu Token, found the opponent in the match, glanced over the names of the five people opposite, and his mind moved slightly, deducing for a moment before finding his name:
"Wu Ming."
"His name is 'Wu Ming'?"
"Wu, from 'mouth' and 'sky', Ming, as 'sun' and 'moon'."
"Oh... turns out he's from the Wu family," Cheng Mo said.
"Wu family?" Mo Hua asked.
