True Purpose

"Don't worry about what they think. Whether we bring one along or not won't make much difference anyway."

Xu Ping was indeed worried that they might harbor ill intentions.

If they wanted to do something to Lin Feng and the others again, that would be troublesome.

But Lin Feng's thoughts were truly simple.

If he really found them unpleasant to look at, he would just deal with them directly.

There was no need to fear that they would affect their trip to the Northern Martial Sect for the competition.

The few disciples here looked at one another.

"Senior Brother, are we really going to do this?"

"I feel like those three aren't easy to deal with. If we can't come to an agreement, then perhaps we..."

As soon as he said that, someone who heard him gave a cold sneer.

"You're afraid of this and afraid of that. What can you possibly accomplish?"

"You really think they're that impressive? If I remember correctly, those two seem to be trash from some nameless sect."

"If people like them can keep company with Lin Feng, why can't we?"

Qi Shengzhi wore a faint smile, but he had no idea that every word he said had already reached Lin Feng's ears.

"Who are you calling trash?"

Xu Ping hurriedly tugged Lin Feng back.

"There's no need to lower yourself to their level."

The few of them became somewhat awkward after Lin Feng fixed his gaze on them. They had not expected to be discovered.

"What?" Lin Feng raised his brow at them.

"You said something like that, and now you don't remember it?"

"Or do you think our ears are bad, and because we were far away and couldn't hear you, you can do whatever you please?"

Those two sentences left them utterly