Lin Feng travelled through worlds and even obtained an overpowered system, but he still faces a pressure as huge as a mountain. System's main quest: Lin Feng is to create a school; establish history’s number 1 sect and Lin Feng himself to become the number 1 founder. To become history’s number 1 founder, Lin Feng started to work hard. “Your name is Shi Tianhao? Natural born sovereign roots but it was stolen by your cousin? Now being raised in a little village your father placed you in? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let those people know that justice that is owed must be returned!” “Your name is Xiao Yan? A genius of the past but a loser now? Even your fiance came over to humiliate you by asking for a divorce? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let that brat know the meaning of: don’t bully a youngster just because he’s poor!” “Your name is Zhu Yi? The son of a marquis but you’re being suppressed by your father? Your mother was a saint but she was assassinated? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let your dad know the meaning how problems can be solved with your fists...no, with reasoning!"
He glanced at the exhilarated Huang Zhenting before him and then at the charming and naïve Rollroll. Lin Feng's mouth started to twitch. He really wanted to ask his grand disciple – didn't he feel that the scene just wasn't right?
Lin Feng heaved a sigh and patted Rollroll before he turned towards Huang Zhenting. "Take him back to Wasteland Valley and take care of him. Tell Xuan Huang that he can take Rollroll as his mount if it pleases him. He's of no use to me."
He knew that he couldn't let his reputation be ruined because he chose something cute – not in the slightest chance.
Rollroll didn't seem to notice. Lin Feng patted him on the head, and Rollroll even nudged Lin Feng's hand even though his body was as large as a tiny mountain.
Huang Zhenting bounced on his toes. "Founder, Founder – he's coming up to you to let you pat him!"
Lin Feng resisted rolling his eyes. "Yes? What's the problem?"