Someone's expression briefly flickered with an undetectable hint of embarrassment; he was too ashamed to even add the word "County" after Qingshui.
Ever since he began venturing out alone three days ago, hunting high-level cultivators, it has always been like this. Although he won every time, every time he declared his background to others, he felt a bit embarrassed.
Others would announce their impressive home regions, either being from the heart of the Central Plains or from a main city of a province. They did so with pride, and even though Jiang Feng had never heard of them, the names alone exuded grandeur.
Their demeanor, clothing, and family crests made it clear at a glance that they came from illustrious families.
The assessment site was a massive dye vat, gathering all sorts of people from all walks of life, and naturally, many disciples from prestigious families were among them.
