Lin Feng was furious inside. Who? Who the hell is it? "Wait a moment," "wait a moment"—what were you doing earlier? You dawdled when it was time to take the stage. I don't want to fight anymore, and now every one of you wants me to wait! Wait my ass!
He turned toward the source of the voice with a smile. It was Spirit Hall's side. You again. You made me save the best for last when I first came in, dragged things out until the end, and now you're pulling this again.
"May I ask if something is the matter?" Lin Feng gritted his teeth inwardly, though his face remained smiling.
"My apologies. I wonder if I might have a match with Young Master Lin as well?" The speaker was a pale, stern youth with an aura as sharp as a blade. Lin Feng recognized him at a glance as Xie Yue of the Golden Generation.
Lin Feng said, "Of course, no problem. However, after this match, the younger generation of our academy will no longer accept challenges. My father still has a match with Sect Master Huyan of the Elephant Armored Sect. If we keep going, we'll delay everyone's dinner."
Xie Yue stepped onto the stage and cupped his hands in salute, introducing himself first. "Xie Yue. Martial Soul: Moon Blades. Level 43 Assault System Battle Soul Sect."
"Lin Feng. Martial Soul: Heavenly Sword. Assault System. Please." This was the first time Lin Feng had announced his Martial Soul, though he did not reveal his Soul Power Level. In truth, everyone already knew his Martial Soul, so there was little difference whether he announced it or not. The young master of the Lin Family possessed an advanced Sword Martial Soul and Innate Full Soul Power—this was common knowledge.