Nan Shen Armament

The silver scaled man Mo Yi Lin and the black horned Ah Shi, they heard the rage from Luo Feng’s voice. Even though they were acting on Ni Nan’s orders to provoke and challenge him, they were still ultimately geniuses of humanity from over a trillion years. Otherwise, how would they have entered the absolute beginning region?

Geniuses were all proud!

Waste of time?

Battling them was a waste of time, this was said by a newbie that hadn’t entered the virtual universe for too long.

"Let’s go to the arena." Luo Feng turned and walked out, seemingly wanting to end the battle quickly.

"Hmph." Mo Yi Lin looked at his back and couldn’t help but snort coldly.

"Too arrogant." Ah Shi squinted.

The two of them exchanged glances and followed Luo Feng out of classroom 2.

There were many sector lords and domain lords in classroom 2 that had paid attention to their conversation. Seeing how it had turned out, their eyes gleamed.

"Interesting."

"The newbie is fighting the seniors."