Attending the Banquet

The young man waved his hand, stopping his subordinate and berating him, "You, shut up. Since the Southern Phoenix Clan has these rules, naturally, they won't allow people to break them so easily. This city is in total control of the Southern Phoenix Clan."

"Yes." That subordinate bowed, lowering his head, not daring to say anything more. The young man then smiled and glanced back to Qin Wentian. "I'm Rong Xiao of the Rong Clan. I truly admire this vermillion bird from the bottom of my heart. Since she said that you are her master, naturally, you can trade her away. Brother, why not give me some face? It won't be to your disadvantage and we can even be friends."

Although this young man's tone was polite, Qin Wentian and Jun Mengchen both felt disgusted at hearing his words. Reporting his own clan name, did he want to flaunt his status?