Everyone present watched with complex expressions as Shen Bai followed Thunder Dragon toward Mo Xuan.
Though these youths were esteemed geniuses, they meant little to Mo Xuan. After all, he was the compiler of the Celestial Pride List and held absolute authority over its rankings.
The list had been revised several times in past years, but Mo Xuan had never personally invited a genius over. Shen Bai was the first. Naturally, the onlookers noted this unprecedented treatment and took it to heart.
Dressed in white, Mo Xuan stood in an inconspicuous corner of the karst cave, gently fanning himself with a feather fan. Despite his secluded spot, no one dared to underestimate him; instead, they all regarded him with deep reverence.
Shen Bai soon approached.
