But at Red Cloud University, many students still admire Lin Feng.
To earn 7 billion in half a year, just ask if anyone else can do it!
No matter what, even if he refined a Wasted Demon Spirit, at least Lin Feng is daring.
He didn't act like a coward.
Having just stepped into the Second Grade, refining a First Grade Demon Spirit, he dared to engage in a life-and-death duel with Zhang Xingyu, who is at the Peak of Second Grade and refined a Ninth Grade Demon Spirit.
Just ask, who else has this kind of courage and bravery?
As they waited in silence, not far away, Bu Zheng walked towards Lin Feng along with an elder dressed in a gray robe.
"Dean Bu." Lin Feng and his group respectfully greeted.
"Did you refine a carp?" Bu Zheng looked at Lin Feng and asked.
"Yes." Lin Feng nodded.
A carp with Dragon lineage blood!
"Fish Dragon Transformation"!
Bu Zheng furrowed his brow slightly, a thought flashed through his mind.
He held great expectations for Lin Feng.
