Seeing Lin Zhen, many of the new students around him made way.
A group of newcomers who hadn't seen Lin Zhen before saw him walking over, and a Level Nine Martial General happened to bump into him head-on.
"Good dogs don't block the way, move aside!" The Level Nine Martial General glanced at Lin Zhen carelessly and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately came over to pull him, "Zhang Hao, let's go quickly, don't be rude to him."
"Tsk! What can he do? He doesn't even seem as big as me. Aren't we all Level Nine Martial Generals? Why should I give way to him?"
Zhang Hao pointed arrogantly at Lin Zhen, "Kid, what sect are you from? We didn't see you when we came to the Star Fruit Tree. Are you from the previous cohort? My name is Zhang Hao, from Base City in the south. If you know what's good for you, get out of my way, or I'll show you no mercy."
Lin Zhen's expression remained calm and indifferent, "I'm two cohorts ahead of you."
