"What did you want to talk to me about?"
In a quiet café, Zhou Feng looked calmly at Tang Xue across from him.
Tang Xue was easily one of the prettiest girls at school. Coupled with her exceptional talent, it was no wonder countless boys worshipped her as their goddess.
Zhou Feng, however, wasn't particularly interested.
Because of his family circumstances, Zhou Feng had never given much thought to romance. His only goal was to grow stronger and reach the Holy Light Continent.
That had always been his conviction.
He wanted to find out who had killed his mother and crippled his father.
Whenever he asked his father, his father refused to tell him. He knew his father was worried about his safety and didn't want him seeking revenge.
But as their son, how could he ignore such a bitter blood feud?
So he had sworn to become strong and set foot on the Holy Light Continent to uncover the truth.
Tang Xue studied the young man before her intently.
Zhou Feng didn't know her, but she had noticed him long ago.
It couldn't be helped. When someone ranked first every year, it was hard not to notice him.
Compared with the boys around him, Zhou Feng seemed somewhat out of place.
He hardly seemed like someone his age. He lacked the recklessness of youth and wasn't as lively as the other students.
His eyes held a depth unusual for his age, and he kept such a low profile that he was practically invisible.
If his grades hadn't been so good, even his classmates probably wouldn't have remembered his name.
Yet someone like him had caught Tang Xue's attention.
It wasn't romantic interest, of course. What interested her was Zhou Feng's talent.
"Will you choose to cultivate, or live as