"Even in Yunhua Jinjing, he's someone who walks around with swagger."
A classmate remarked, "So fierce. When I'm old, I can brag about this to my son."
"Don't rush, if you stick it out for a few more years, you'll have even more to brag about."
"Hahahaha..."
Wei Hong said, "It's only because the Demon Worship Sect is causing trouble now, otherwise during peacetime, Zhou Leng would've already been commended by the whole school, walking around with a big red flower every day."
"Is it that old-fashioned?"
"Do you want it to be that old-fashioned?"
"I do..."
Zhou Leng quietly looked at the national rankings.
Finally stepping onto a bigger stage.
No, it's more like ascending to a broader stepping stone.
Zhou Leng glanced at Li Shenkong's name.
Since the start of school, Li Shenkong has been number one, never displaying his Martial Arts Index.
Moreover, he participated in the Ten Realms Youth Battle last year.
So now, he probably already...
