"See? I told you there'd be a good show! Hehe..."
Ji Mingming's face once again revealed a gloating expression.
"By the way, Sister Lu Yao, you're not thinking of getting involved too, are you? I'm telling you, even my old man has to speak politely to that monster. You'd better not go looking for trouble!"
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
Lu Yao gave Ji Mingming an indifferent glance before turning to look at Pavilion No. 1.
"Hehe..."
Ji Mingming chuckled awkwardly, then looked toward Pavilion No. 1 again with excitement in his eyes.
The other students also gradually gathered not far from Pavilion No. 1, curiously watching the two people standing before it.
Just as Tuoba Ye was growing impatient and was about to shout again, Lin Yu finally sauntered out through the doors of Pavilion No. 1. With his arms folded across his chest, he leaned against the doorframe at an angle, lazily eyeing the two people at the entrance as he spoke in an even tone.
"Oh? Rules, you say? What rules?"
Though Tuoba Ye found the person before him somewhat familiar, he did not dwell on it. A haughty smile appeared on his face.
"Hehe... Pavilion No. 1 is something only the strongest in First Martial University are qualified to claim. Brother, let me give you a word of advice: don't go looking for attention here. This is beyond what you can handle. You'd better leave obediently, so you don't embarrass yourself later!"
"Hehehe... Are you sure?"
Lin Yu looked at the hulking man before him with interest. It seemed this guy had not recognized him.
"Sure about what?"
Tuoba Ye froze for a moment, then scratched his head in confusion.
"Didn't you say only the strongest are qualified to claim Pavilion No. 1?"
Lin Yu