With that thought, Song Zhen tidied his clothes and revealed the most handsome smile he had. He casually walked forward, directly arriving beside Lan Ying, and sat down.

Lan Ying, who was joking with his sister, suddenly had an unfamiliar man beside him that couldn't help but be shocked. He subconsciously shifted to the side, his brows knitted, and carefully sized up Song Zhen: "Who are you? We don't even know you, why are you sitting here? "

Song Zhen took a pose that he thought was extremely handsome, and revealed a confident smile, his pure white teeth shimmering under the light, "No one knew each other from birth, we didn't know each other previously, but didn't we already know each other now?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested. I don't want to be friends with you." Lan Ying rejected them bluntly. She stood up, walked to her sisters's side and sat down, and the few little girls started chattering again, their happy voices resonating throughout the entire room. Only leaving this guy there, feeling extremely awkward.

Song Zhen's expression became especially unsightly. Although he still maintained a smile, his rising lips were probably filled with embarrassment and anger. No matter where he went, he was always treated like he had never been treated like this.

"I want to be friends with this lady. I don't have any ulterior motives. There are so many ways to become friends. I don't know why, but this lady rejected me so straightforwardly. Can you tell me the reason?" Suppressing the fire in his heart, Song Zhen asked with a smile.

"No reason, because you're too ugly." Lan Ying replied without even raising her head.

"Aiyo, you damn girl, you really dare to speak the truth."

"I think Sister Lan is right."

"Hahaha!"

At this time, Song Zhen finally understood what it meant to be on pins and needles, but he continued to hold on, and did not reveal any trace of anger on his face, "Since the ladies are not willing, then alright, I will not force you."

As he said that, Song Zhen stood up, and the instant he turned around, his face became extremely gloomy.

In terms of strength, he wasn't afraid of any of the other sects, but there was a huge sect or force behind every one of them that he couldn't afford to offend. The sect behind him couldn't possibly offend other sects because of him alone.

Right now, he was one of the successors of the sect, and he had a lot of potential. As such, he naturally knew when to tolerate and when to back down.

He stared fixedly at the stage. The two newbies fought for a long time, but the victor was still not decided.

However, since they could do it in one move, they had to push the two off the stage. They knew that they were far above them, and upon seeing the unfathomable and unfathomable fellow on the stage, the two of them could only endure and dejectedly leave the crowd's gaze to return to their seats.

"Isn't this the Heaven's Genius?"

"Heavens! Why is he here?" I heard that he has been in closed-door training for many years. "

"I heard that seven years ago, he was already invincible within the younger generation. After seven years had passed, no one saw him make a move, and his cultivation must have become even more unfathomable."

"He might have already broken through his cymbidium."

To many people, Song Zhen was an unfamiliar face that no one recognized, but there were a few people with deeper talent that recognized him at a glance. The whispers also allowed everyone to recognize this person from the stage s, and how terrifying was he.

I haven't come out from seclusion for seven years, and today, I've just come out, yet I met such a gathering. I haven't fought for seven years, and my hands are a bit itchy.

Right after Song Zhen's words fell, the audience went silent and everyone's gazes turned a little evasive. This guy was already in an invincible state seven years ago, but seven years later, there was a possibility that he would become extremely powerful.

Of course, the so-called invincibility was also relative. In this sort of weather, there were too many hidden experts. No one dared to say that they were absolutely invincible.

"Everyone, don't be afraid that this is only a spar and has no other intentions. However, I saw that there was an expert in the crowd that was unwilling to help. This brother here is only competing in martial skills. There is no need to hide this, no?"

As he said that, Song Zhen turned his gaze to Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming was just thinking, who exactly was this guy? What kind of background? He couldn't help but be startled when he saw the fellow turn his gaze towards him. Damn it, when did I offend another person?

"Bro, don't watch anymore. Can you spar for a bit more?" Song Zhen's mouth curved into a sinister smile, but after a flash, it was well hidden.

"I do not know you. I wonder why you want to spar with me?" Lu Ming stood up and asked with some confusion.

"It's not important whether we know each other or not. We just met by chance and it can be considered fate. I can see that in the hall, you are considered someone."

Hearing that, Lu Ming's face immediately became gloomy, Song Zhen's words would not bring him much trouble, but it would bring Lu Ming endless trouble, and if he were to say that, it would belittle everyone in the hall, and raise Lu Ming's head, then sure enough, many people around him started looking at him strangely, more or less sweeping their eyes across Lu Ming's body, showing that they were unwilling to accept his words.

"Sir, isn't that a bit too much? I'm just a nobody, I can't really be said to be praising me that much, can I?" Lu Ming was furious in his heart, but his expression did not change. He kept on observing Song Zhen, wanting to guess his origins.

"Cut the crap. Do you dare to spar with me or not?" Song Zhen suddenly felt like a different person, his words became extremely rude. Lu Ming did not understand how he offended this fellow, after all, they had never met each other before.

"Alright, then I'll agree." With the matter at hand, Lu Ming had no reason to reject.