The Great Elder Lin Dong remained unmoved and, as there was nothing to hide—since it was not his face that was being lost, but Lin Zheng's—he nodded and said, "Indeed, it is true."
Seeing this, Lin Feng instantly felt numerous gazes assailing him. After all, there weren't many who knew what Lin Feng looked like, while the group of Lin Family disciples very tactfully kept their distance from him. Only Lin Panghu stood with Lin Feng.
"That fat guy must be Lin Panghu, I heard he is a Sixth Grade Star, so that means the other guy must be Lin Feng. He's quite handsome, what a pity though."
"Being handsome is useless. A First Grade Star, he must be the first one among our three clans."
"A scion of a manure-carrying servant of our Lei Family communicated with a Second Grade Star three years ago. That was already the worst case, and I didn't expect Lin Feng to be even inferior."
