"This is the challenge letter we've drafted. Upon hearing that there's a shameless and rampant scoundrel like you, numerous students from the academy are eager to teach you a lesson. Take a look for yourself." Yin Yaozu handed over the joint letter to Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang took it.
Wow, actually seventy or eighty people!
Did he overdo it, dragging in some bystanders as well?
"True sentiments are always fraught with difficulties and dangers. Merely less than a hundred people, how could I, Zhu Minglang, shrink back?" Zhu Minglang said, his face unchanged.
Having said that, Zhu Minglang walked toward the River Battlefield under the admiring eyes of the many academy's elder sister-students, with the pride that he would be willing to confront this world for the sake of one person.
For some reason, though, after walking a distance, his calves started to feel weak, and he had to try his best to control it so as not to reveal any flaws to others.
