"I don't know why, but looking at someone like Su Yue, I just feel a bit uncomfortable."
Beside Du Jing's Book, a freshman whispered.
He was purely jealous.
At West Martial, Su Yue's existence is simply a phenomenon.
Except for the freshman assembly, he has hardly appeared among the student group.
Living in a single dorm, entering the class with the fewest members, and training daily at Fuling Mountain, many people have almost forgotten about him.
Yet every time they hear Su Yue's name, he is doing something earth-shattering.
This feeling inexplicably brings discomfort to his peers.
He seems to be isolated from everyone.
Students who usually mingle with Du Jing's Book feel even more uncomfortable in their hearts.
After all, Su Yue had humiliated Du Jing's Book before.
Though more than three months have passed since school started and many grudges should have faded, Su Yue himself is indescribably special.
