After finishing their morning academic classes,
Lin Feng went with A Lan and A Lei to the school's martial arts arena.
Just as Lin Feng had expected,
Nearly all the classmates who had attended class with him headed toward the martial arts arena.
The students unconsciously kept their distance from Lin Feng. Only A Lan and A Lei remained around him.
Many students were discussing the matter.
"Looks like everyone knows about A Feng's match with Zhou Yishan."
"No one has fought in a year and a half. Of course we have to go when there's something exciting to watch.
Still, I don't think it'll be much of a show.
How could a Houtian Martial Artist possibly defeat an Innate?
This match will probably be completely one-sided.
That A Feng should just wait to get thrashed."
"That A Feng isn't so simple.
I heard he'd been lying flat all this time, but suddenly decided to start working hard.
Then he mastered the Undying Battle Body in three days.
He even won his bet with Zhou Yishan because of it."
"I heard that too.
Apparently, two days ago, A Feng knocked Zhou Yishan down with a single move."
"I know about that.
I was there at the time.
Zhou Yishan had underestimated his opponent.
He used Cleave Mount Hua with his leg, only for A Feng to deflect it in one move.
If Zhou Yishan hadn't been careless, A Feng would never have been his match."
"I think that's how it was too.
Zhou Yishan is a pure-blooded Celestial, while A Feng is only half-blooded.
His bloodline is inferior to Zhou Yishan's from the start."
Hearing that, A Lan cautiously glanced at Lin Feng.
Pure-blooded Celestials had always considered their bloodlines superior and subtly looked down on mixed-blood Celestials like Lin