Over time, Ling Yuanzhou developed a distaste for this person, deeply disliking someone who was known alongside him.
He disliked Lu Xingzhe, but he also feared him, as Lu Xingzhe had a bad temper and high combat power, and never worried about the consequences of his actions.
A person who he found both repulsive and frightening only made Ling Yuanzhou dislike him even more.
While Ling Yuanzhou was lost in thought, Lu Xingzhe had already reached the eighth class's entrance. Looking at Ling Yuanzhou's appearance, Lu Xingzhe raised an eyebrow, "Yo, Young Master Ling, what kind of look is this? It's quite eye-catching."
Ling Yuanzhou did not like Lu Xingzhe, and Lu Xingzhe didn't like Ling Yuanzhou either, never hiding his dislike for him.
Ling Yuanzhou heard the sarcasm in Lu Xingzhe's tone, his eyes darkened slightly, but he ignored Lu Xingzhe.
