Facing Lin Feng's mocking gaze, Xu Luofeng's eyes were filled with anger. He wanted to raise the bidding paddle in his hand, but under the watchful eyes of all these top geniuses, his right hand felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.
At this moment, it wasn't just him—even Xu Tianyin's brows carried a hint of gravity.
Lin Feng might not care; a genius who has yet to mature has no right to make him wary.
As for Yang Ningbing and the other seven, not a single one of them concerned him. Even a super genius who refined an Earth Chart demon spirit still had their clan and forces backing them.
But with these eight stepping forward together, even he couldn't help but be cautious.
No one expected that because of Lin Feng alone, so many people and so many super geniuses would become involved.
This terrifying cohesion made many people's expressions subtly change.
Though this group of super geniuses was still young and not yet powerful, who would dare look down on them ten years from now?
