He Actually Managed to Create a Formation!

Outer Sect.

Lin Hao dragged his heavy body toward the Outer Sect dormitory area, one step at a time.

His expression was ugly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He had thought that after more than two months of training outside, the gap between him and Yi Changge would grow ever smaller.

But after their exchange just now, he finally understood why the other man was a personal disciple.

He was definitely at Foundation Establishment.

He just did not know how far he had reached within the Foundation Establishment realm.

"Yo? Isn't that Lin Hao? He looked so high-spirited just a moment ago. How did he become this miserable in the blink of an eye?"

On the street, someone with sharp eyes pretended to whisper to the person beside him.

But his voice was loud enough for Lin Hao to hear every word clearly.

"I think I know. He provoked Senior Brother Yi, a personal disciple, and got injured."

"I saw Senior Brother Yi use just one palm strike. It was ridiculously easy."

"Huh? That simple? Wasn't no one in the Outer Sect a match for Lin Hao?"

"The Outer Sect is worth shit. Our sect's Inner Sect is the strongest."

The man beside him shook his head, glanced at Lin Hao, and spoke.

All along the way, the finger-pointing and gossip directed at Lin Hao never stopped.

He merely pretended not to hear it and returned to the dormitory one step at a time.

But the more he tolerated them, the more they pushed their luck.

"Has the Outer Sect become so devoid of rules? I am the officially appointed chief senior brother of the Outer Sect. Have you all forgotten your manners?"

Lin Hao stopped, turned to look at those pointing fingers, and said coldly.

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