Lin Du didn't care about Zhou Ming, his eyes were serious, and his eyebrows furrowed. The three people standing in front of him gave him a sinister and ruthless feeling, especially the young man who acted as the leader. Facing Lin Du, he had a strong sense of crisis.
Lin Du opened his mouth and said, "Lin Du has arrived. What are you looking for next?"
Lin Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Nothing much, just pointing out a clear path for my younger brother."
Lin Du stroked his chin; he had encountered pleas twice within the same day. When had he become so popular? He slowly said, "Do I know you?"
Ritual-like and fervent, Lin Yuan's eyes brimmed with devotion as he said every serious word without missing a beat.
"Join the Demons!"
Zhou Ming blurted out with fear, despair, and confusion, "You worship Ghosts and Gods, you are people who worship Ghosts and Gods, why are you appearing in the Martial God Island exam?"
