Long Chen was immediately dumbstruck, his curiosity piqued as to who this Fatty Tang could be.
A Third-class Disciple in the War Master Realm, yet he can evoke such repulsion in Chen Yao?
"Steward Chen, why not let Long Chen stay with me instead?" one of the Heads of the Court quickly spoke up.
"Yes, yes! Let him stay with us. Anyone will do."
"Actually, we could just arrange for another disciple to room with Tang Le and make a spot for Long Chen."
The other four Heads of the Court quickly voiced their agreement.
However, these very words sent a wave of terror through all the C Institute Disciples. It was evident that they were extremely resistant, even terrified, of Tang Le from the First Room. No one wanted to live with him.
Long Chen was surprised and curious. The First Room… Tang Le… Fatty Tang? Could he really possess such Might?
