Qian Renxue was not the only one with this question.
Many others were also wondering why Lin San was fighting with dead weight in tow. Chen Feng in another private room was among them.
He had spent a total of three days at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
It was not as though he had been recovering the entire time. After losing to Lin Yi, he had gained something from the defeat, and his Soul Power had advanced by one rank.
Yet when he returned to the Soul Fighting Arena, the news was no longer just about Lin Yi. Everyone was fervently discussing the Lin Five Brothers.
What the hell? Only three days had passed, and one Lin Yi had turned into five?
"Xiaofeng, in your opinion, who is stronger, Lin San or Lin Yi?"
Chen Feng was not alone in the private room. Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Ning Rongrong were there as well.
Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin had originally come to see Lin Yi for themselves, to determine whether his talent and character made him worthy of joining the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Instead of Lin Yi, however, they had encountered Lin San, who also possessed a Sword Martial Soul.
"Grandfather, I have never fought Lin San, but judging from this performance, he should be a little weaker than Lin Yi."
Lin Yi had left too deep an impression on him. Though Lin San was not weak either, Chen Feng believed he was certainly still inferior to Lin Yi.
"But... Grandfather, why is Lin San bringing along a companion who cannot help at all? Isn't that completely unnecessary?"
"What do you know?"
Sword Douluo shot him a dissatisfied glare.
"Whether in swordsmanship or temperament, this Lin San surpasses you. Bringing along a companion who cannot