Being Targeted

"All right, I won't play with you anymore. I've said everything that needed saying. As for what exactly is going on, I don't know."

After leaving those words behind, Lin Feng turned and left.

Only when Xu Ping and the others saw Lin Feng return did they breathe a sigh of relief.

"Was it decided so quickly? What happened to that disciple?"

Xu Ping explained that an elder had already suppressed the demonic energy within him.

But there was still no way for him to regain consciousness.

Yet with so many people waiting here, they could not stop the competition because of him.

So only their team was removed, while everyone else continued drawing lots and competing again.

Lin Feng said nothing after hearing this, but he also made up his mind that no matter who took the stage,

he would definitely win this match.

The matches afterward went much more smoothly, and he and Xu Ping worked together extremely well.

When he and Xu Mao took the stage, Xu Mao was somewhat nervous, since his strength was inferior to Xu Ping's.

But with Lin Feng encouraging him, he still performed quite well.

"I always thought I wasn't good enough, but I never expected Senior Brother Lin to be this amazing. You could even help cover up such huge flaws of mine."

After leaving the stage, Xu Mao once again showed his admiration for Lin Feng.

"It's nothing. I'll say the same thing again: although I helped you, I helped myself even more."

Seeing this, Xu Ping sighed.

He knew that Lin Feng had always responded to softness, not force.

He probably felt that saying it outright would make them lose face.

That was why he had not spoken plainly.

But everyone knew perfectly well who he had truly helped.