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However, Xue Lengfeng only felt sympathy for him for a moment. Now that she looked at the scholar in front of her, she felt a little more regret.    

    

No matter how similar the white-robed scholar in front of her was to him, it was only a slight resemblance.    

    

The Three Sects Meeting's White-clothed Youth, who looked down upon all heroes under the heavens, was now filled with all kinds of dazzling glory. He had even reached the Advanced of the kingdom, and his prestige had shaken the world. How could he be a fool in front of him? The submissive scholar could be compared to him.    

    

It was a pity that she couldn't take back what she had said. Otherwise, Xue Lengfeng wouldn't have brought along this burden.    

    

Lin Hao had a foolish look on his face, like a scholar surrounded by countless soldiers. He had a sense of weakness that made him unable to speak. After thinking for a long time, he carefully tested it out. He probed.    

    

"Then... Then... I will have to trouble everyone. I am not talented, and I know that the cultivation is weak and incompetent. I am willing to sacrifice my life for it, and I will not drag you down. Please be at ease."    

    

Lin Hao's scholarly appearance seemed to be timid, yet he also seemed like a hot-blooded youth. He actually directly agreed to sacrifice his life for the sake of righteousness, and he didn't drag everyone down with him. This caused the expressions of the people behind Xue Lengfeng to turn strange for a moment.    

    

Everyone thought in their hearts. This kid does have some brains, and he knows that his strength can be considered to be a burden to everyone. Sacrificing his body for the sake of righteousness. If he could really do such a thing, then he would really be an unyielding man. Forget it, they would not make things difficult for him for the time being. They would let him go.    

    

"Alright! Join the team. Follow us. Don't lose track of him. You can pay for everything on the way, right? " Xue Lengfeng did not waste any time and simply explained the relevant matters on Lin Hao's way. She directly asked Lin Hao to throw him into the back of the group and ignore him.    

    

As for how this weak scholar was going to deal with the people behind him, Xue Lengfeng did not care at all.    

    

She was not a nanny, being able to conveniently bring along this useless burden was already somewhat regretful. Who cared how Lin Hao would be ostracized by the crowd? After all, no one owed anyone. Being bullied by the disciples of the Sect would only bring them a little bit of suffering. If they were to meet those Aristocrats... They wouldn't show mercy on Xue Lengfeng's face.    

    

The group continued to walk forward while Lin Hao was trapped in the crowd. The man who was the closest to Lin Hao was the muscular man who carried the Pig Slaughtering Knife on his back. A few other men with unfriendly expressions surrounded Lin Hao. They looked like well-built men with good looks.    

    

"Hey! A gigolo! Your clothes are very embarrassing, you know that! " As the bare-chested man walked, he deliberately mocked Lin Hao.    

    

"Huh? But I think it looks good." Lin Hao seemed as if he didn't notice the strong man's subservient tone, and he only replied with a blank expression.    

    

"Heh! Are you for real or are you pretending?" The muscular man sneered and pulled Lin Hao's white robe. "I'm asking you, you gigolo boy. What face do you have to wear white clothes? You are the only one who imitated Sir White-robed God of Death. You are like a toad sticking its feathers into a feather duster. Do you understand me?"    

    

Lin Hao was still at a loss. He shook his white clothes and slowly bowed.    

    

"Huh? White-robed God of Death... who is it? I have never heard of it before. I have only heard of the God of Slaughter, Bai Qi, who was the overlord of the ancient era. But I have never heard of White-robed God of Death. Why is it that when he wears white clothes, he would be thought to be an imitation of that god of slaughter? In terms of knowledge, I hope that you will not be stingy with your guidance."    

    

"You!" The muscular man thought that Lin Hao was mocking him on purpose. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to teach Lin Hao a lesson.    

    

However, when he saw the sincere look on Lin Hao's face and the pure gaze that was dedicated to learning, the muscular man was stunned.    

    

He had met a cave dweller at the top of the mountain...