Gao Zhe explained, "For example, the Giant Spirit Clan's adult age is actually sixty-eight, which is roughly equivalent to eighteen years old for humans."

Shen Qian nodded slightly. He wanted to understand this rule simply to indirectly confirm how much of the weakness of the human race in this era was due to talent.

Of the hundreds of top geniuses in the arena, only a few dozen of them, who were currently standing in the arena arguing with a burly young man from the Giant Spirit Clan, belonged to the human race.

Shen Qian only recognized three people among them: Jiang Ming, Wu Ling, and the young man in black who was with Wu Ling when she was awakened in the stone hall.

"Shall we go down?" Gao Zhe asked.

“Since we’re here, let’s go down and take a look,” Shen Qian said with a smile. “Although it can block out the smell, living next to a cesspool still feels weird.”

As he spoke, Shen Qian immediately stepped down the stairs, and Gao Zhe quickly followed.

At this moment, apart from the crowd watching the spectacle, the top geniuses on the steps were all chatting casually, also watching the spectacle. Shen Qian and Gao Zhe, who suddenly barged in, immediately attracted countless gazes.

Many people, upon seeing that it was another two humans, instinctively let out a sneer.

"Although these humans are weak, they are indeed quite united; some even came to suffer humiliation together."

"No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants; the only difference is whether they have one leg or two..."

Even if Shen Qian couldn't understand what those conflicting discussions were saying, he could easily discern the contempt in them.

Many people's gazes only paused briefly on Shen Qian before immediately shifting to Gao Zhe behind him, their eyes showing a renewed interest.

Thank you.

Shen Qian calmly said something, but inwardly he felt a sense of admiration.

The reason these people didn't pay much attention to Shen Qian was that Gao Zhe had actively released his aura, directly obscuring Shen Qian.

Although Shen Qian thought to himself that even if Gao Zhe hadn't done this, these people wouldn't have been able to find anything out about him, the fact that they couldn't find anything out was enough to explain a lot.

Shen Qian was just a passerby and didn't want to become a target of public criticism for no reason.

Soon, Shen Qian and Gao Zhe also entered the arena. Jiang Ming was quite surprised to see the two of them appear, and his expression softened when he looked at Shen Qian.

Other human geniuses, perhaps drawn by Shen Qian's youth, exchanged a few questions, but upon learning that Shen Qian was merely a minor genius from a remote clan, they all lost interest.

"Ji Wen, how long are you going to keep arguing here?"

The giant youth standing in front of the group of human youths waved his hand impatiently and said, "I've already said that the living areas for all races are already designated. If you humans are not satisfied, then go find a place to live yourselves."

"That's right, we're still waiting to see the battle between the Power Clan genius and the Ice Clan princess. Can you humans please stop getting in the way?"

A chorus of boos erupted from the crowd, and many people shouted in a less-than-perfect human language.

"Who is this Ji Wen?"

Shen Qian and Gao Zhe walked behind the Yan Clan's genius, and Shen Qian quietly asked a question.

He noticed that Ji Wen was positioned at the very front, seemingly implying that he was in charge, while even Jiang Ming, who had already ascended to the throne, was slightly behind.

“Crown Prince of the Xuanyuan Clan,” Gao Zhe transmitted his voice, “the Xuanyuan Clan is currently the strongest among the five major clans.”

Shen Qian nodded in sudden realization. No wonder Jiang Ming was willing to give up the center position.

To be honest, Shen Qian had just given a critical look to the human geniuses gathered here.

There are more than 30 people here. If we take Lin Sanmo as the unit of strength, there are about four or five people present who are stronger than Lin Sanmo.

The only thing Shen Qian felt he hadn't fully understood was Ji Wen.

The other party is probably equal to more than 1.5 Lin Sanmo?

This was purely an intuition, because Ji Wen and a very few others seemed to be shrouded in a mist that completely obscured Shen Qian's investigation.

However, Shen Qian was not quite sure what the source of this fog was.

"Our human race may not be considered a great race, but it is not a weak race that can be bullied by others."

Ji Wen ignored the mockery around him, his gaze fixed on the giant youth. "No matter the ranking, my human race's camp shouldn't be in that position. I heard that a genius from your giant race named Zahe was seriously injured by my human race some time ago..."

"And if I remember correctly, Zali, Zah should be your twin brother, right?"

Zhali was furious upon hearing this. "Ji Wen, what do you mean? Are you saying I'm taking revenge for personal reasons?"

Just as Ji Wen frowned, Zha Li burst into laughter again, hands on his hips. "That's right, I'm taking revenge on you, so what?"

Seeing the other party's mocking attitude and hearing the laughter around them, everyone present showed anger, and Shen Qian also raised an eyebrow.

He never imagined that what started as an investigation into the strength of the geniuses of all races would turn out to be rooted in himself.

After Gao Zhe, Jiang Ming also glanced at Shen Qian.

After the conflict between Qingshui Town and the Giant Spirit Clan, which involved a conflict between clans, Gao Zhe truthfully reported it to the Yan Clan. Therefore, Jiang Ming also knew that the person who injured Zahe was Shen Qian.

"Since you're determined to take revenge, why can't you do it honestly instead of resorting to these dirty tricks?"

Ji Wen remained calm. "Could it be that the Giant Spirit Clan, who have always considered themselves superior to humans, are actually afraid?"

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