Lin Fang sighed heavily, glancing at the stalk of dried grass as he walked down, lowering his head. Amidst the rows of students, jealousy that had been brewing in their hearts burst forth, and those envious decided to strike back.
"Hehehe! What did I see? Grass..."
"Shut up, it isn't grass... It is Divine Grass."
"No, it's a GODLY Grass…The G.O.A.T of all Grass."
"Don't joke like that. Everything has its use. This grass can be used to feed Divine animals or herbivore Martial spirits."
"It seems God has listened to my prayer. This bastard had been acting as if he owned the entire Academy nowadays even after being defeated by Seph."
Laughter and ridicule emerged all around the hall as people enjoyed mocking Lin Fang.
Despite the mockery and ridicule, Lin Fang maintained a blank expression.
"Lin Fang, your accomplishments are quite great, so no need to feel down. Just focus on your cultivation," a pleasant voice echoed in his ears.