Yinjing City noticed that Li Hao seemed indifferent to hearing about his clan and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. The Xuanyin Clan was ranked among the top of the Hundred Races, being one of the Six Origin Clans, and anyone would give it a second glance upon hearing its name.
"I wonder, Junior Brother Haotian, which clan are you from? It seems there isn't a race with the surname Hao among the Hundred Races."
Yinjing City's face showed interest, but a trace of contempt lingered in his eyes.
Li Hao's expression remained calm, and he said, "There wasn't before, but there will be in the future."
"Oh?"
Yinjing City raised an eyebrow, obviously misunderstanding, only sneering inwardly, while outwardly smiling warmly:
"Junior Brother has great ambition. Do you intend to bring your race into the ranks of the Hundred Races on your strength alone? That would require passing the test of the Hundred Races Emperor Battle Mountain."
