26 Demanding The Secret

This group of students then spread out, surrounding Feng Lin. They had cold smiles on their faces as they surveyed Feng Lin. It was clear that they came with unkind intentions.

"Zhao Kai, what do you want?" Feng Lin glanced at Zhao Kai who was in the lead. His tone was calm, like he wasn't in this situation at all.

"Zhao Kai. Is this the new genius 'Feng Lin' from your 17th class?" A burst of cold-sounding laughter rang out.

Zhao Kai, who was one of the top geniuses of the 17th class, instantly had an obsequious expression on his face. He glanced respectfully at a tall caucasian youth as he spoke, "He is the one, Young master Klot!"

This youth from the white race was two meters tall; his facial features were striking with a towering eagle-like nose. The aura he exuded felt extremely sinister. His figure was lanky and muscular, like a leopard in human-form. His vitality stats were clearly extraordinary.