1380. You are a noble race

“Jin Ming, don’t interact with the third miss anymore. You are not from the same world!”

“Although second young master said it harshly, but... Alright, Alright, hurry up and get to work!”

In the middle, the fire hammer clan leader glanced at Duan Jin Ming and shook his head helplessly.

“This third miss is quite nice. Unfortunately, our fire hammer clan is completely unworthy of her!”

“Jin Ming’s bloodline is extraordinary, but there’s nothing we can do about it. The bloodline restriction of our clan is right here!”

“What a pity, what a pity for Jin Ming!”

The voices of some middle-aged men could be heard from the surrounding area. They were whispering to each other.

Wang Xian was standing at the side. When he heard their sighs, a smile appeared on his face.

He strolled over and came to Duan Jinming’s side.

“HMM? Young master, May I know who you are?”

The chief of the Fire Hammer clan asked curiously when he saw Wang Xian walking over.