Feng Wujun!
After leaving the Second Island, Lin Bai arrived at the Third Island.
When Lin Bai left the Second Island, tens of thousands of veteran disciples on the First Island saw through the projection murals that he had rejected Zhang Li of the Western Courtyard's invitation. They were all left dumbfounded.
"Lin Bai actually rejected Zhang Li's invitation—he refused to enter the Western Courtyard?"
"Lin Bai rejected the Western Courtyard's invitation. Does that mean he doesn't want to enter the Western Courtyard, or does he have an even better choice?"
"Could Lin Bai also want to be like the other prodigies, fight his way to the final island, prove the strength of his supremacy, and enter the academy he wants?"
"I think Lin Bai rejected the Western Courtyard because he wants to enter the Eastern Courtyard. After all, practically every martial artist hopes to enter the Eastern Courtyard now."
"..."
Many veteran disciples were astonished when they saw Lin Bai refuse to enter the Western Courtyard.
But after thinking it over carefully, they realized that practically every martial artist now wanted to enter the Eastern Courtyard and clash with the most outstanding prodigies. Only then could they improve at lightning speed.
While the veteran martial artists on the First Island were arguing among themselves, Lin Bai had already arrived at the Third Island.
Several thousand new martial artists were also standing around the Martial Arts Arena on the Third Island, but none of them had gone up to issue a challenge.
After Lin Bai landed, he swept his gaze over the surrounding new martial artists. A trace of astonishment appeared on his face, because from their expressions and the looks in their eyes, he saw despair and awe.
"Hey, hey, hey."
"How much longer are you going to stare?"