"What?"
Lin Fang and the others froze, while her younger sister cried out in shock.
"Keep it down. It's already this late," Old Ma hurriedly rebuked Ma Lele in a low voice.
The apartments in Anbian Residential Area had poor soundproofing—or rather, every low-rent housing complex had poor soundproofing.
The floor slabs were too thin, and the buildings too close together. If not for the protective nets, one could jump straight from Lin Feng's balcony to the balcony of the building opposite—standing long jump, no run-up needed.
Usually, if the television across the way was turned up a little louder, Lin Feng's family could hear it crystal clear. It was nearly eleven now, and the residential area was silent. Any slightly loud noise could wake the neighbors.
Especially the neighbors in the next building.
"Really? How much did it sell for?" the eldest sister asked in disbelief.
No matter how she looked at it, this was simply unbelievable!
The post on the Martial Artist Forum had indeed brought Lin Feng enormous attention. Then River City News, which aired punctually at seven tonight, reported on Lin Feng's arena match, thrusting him straight into the eye of the storm.
In just one day, everyone in River City had learned that there was a sixteen-year-old boy named Lin Feng who, with the strength of a Body Cultivation Eighth Stage fighter, could defeat a First-Rank Martial Artist.
On Awakening Day, Ye Qiu had refined the Earth Ranking 46th Thorn Demon Dragon, shocking the entire city and gaining hundreds of millions of fans.
Today, Lin Feng had likewise caused a sensation across the city. In a dazzling fashion, when no one had believed in him, he displayed astonishing combat talent and directly beat up a First-Rank Martial Artist. Though the gap between their fanbases was