And Ye Feng's name spread quickly among the martial artists of Lin Tian City.
In just one morning, everyone knew that a young martial artist named Ye Feng had appeared in Lin Tian City.
After leaving the practice room, Zhao Ziming hurriedly pulled Ye Feng towards the canteen of the Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall.
Ye Feng looked curious, "Are you that hungry? What's the rush?"
Zhao Ziming gave Ye Feng a look, "What do you straight guys know? There are loads of chicks in the canteen. We rush there early to grab a good spot, and then when the beauties of Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall come to eat, we can have an unobstructed view, haha!"
Saying so, Zhao Ziming started laughing in a sleazy manner.
"Old pervert…" Ye Feng shook his head helplessly.
Back when Ye Feng was in high school, Zhao Ziming was just like this. Now, at the age of twenty-five or twenty-six, he was still the same.
But Ye Feng didn't mind.
