The Telepathic Sword Formation!
Jian Ruohan stood prettily before Lin Bai. Somewhat flustered and shy, she lowered her head, a crimson flush rising across her face.
"Haha." Lin Bai was stunned for quite a while. How could this iceberg beauty say something like that? Before long, he laughed and broke the awkward silence. "We're both originally from East Ridge, so I suppose we can be considered old friends."
"In that case, you don't need these four fifth-grade spirit crystals."
"Then from now on, I'll call you... Ruohan!"
Lin Bai said this with a smile.
Lin Bai stuffed the fourth- and fifth-grade spirit crystals back into Jian Ruohan's hands. "There's no need to be so formal between us! It's just that my martial soul is a Yellow Rank One, so I'm looked down upon and belittled everywhere."
"It's not that I don't want to be friends with you all. I'm just worried that you won't be able to accept my martial soul..."
Lin Bai spoke with an helpless, bitter smile on his face.
Lin Bai was not a cold and heartless person. It was simply that, because of his martial soul, few people were willing to befriend a good-for-nothing with a Yellow Rank One martial soul.
Thus, Lin Bai had made almost no friends along the way.
Zhao Tiedan counted as one, but unfortunately, that fellow was still cultivating under the War God Elder and had no time to come find Lin Bai.
Tang Bufan counted as one as well. Because of his obesity, Tang Bufan had been mocked by his peers as a fat pig. His peers had ostracized and bullied him ever since he was young. Thus, when he met Lin Bai, the two of them could be considered kindred spirits.
When it came to friends, Lin Bai could