Robbery!

At that moment, Yang Que held a sword in one hand and Zhu Zhuqing in the other. He stood before the crowd like an emperor looking down from his throne, yet no one dared make a move. They all had the same thought: Could they really take anything from someone this strong?

The sight made jealousy flare in Xie Yue's eyes. This glory should have belonged to the Spirit Hall Golden Generation, but because of this man, what should have been glory had turned into humiliation!

A richly dressed figure stepped out of the crowd. A warm smile rested on his face, and every step carried an aristocratic air. He approached Yang Que and said gently, "Greetings, my friend! I'm Lin Yufeng, a student of Heaven Dou Royal Academy. May I ask your name?"

Yang Que glanced at him and said flatly, "If you've got something to say, say it. Otherwise, piss off. I'm not in the mood to listen to your bullshit."

Any normal person would have been angry at that, but Lin Yufeng kept the bearing of a polished gentleman. Clearly, he was a man who hid his thoughts deep!

He chuckled. "Might I ask which sect a talent like you belongs to?"

The smug look on his face made Yang Que want to punch him for no reason, but he held back. "No sect. What, trying to recruit me?"

Lin Yufeng laughed. "You jest. How could a talent like you have no sect behind him? Of course, if you truly don't belong to one, I could apply for a place for you at Heaven Dou Royal Academy. What do you say?"

Yang Que's interest stirred. He looked at Lin Yufeng with a smile. "Oh? And what would it cost me?"

Hearing that, Lin Yufeng perked up. "Nothing