Looking at the throngs of people, Yang Zhen felt a rush of excitement.
He had never been involved in something so big before and didn't know what stance to take, wondering if there was some sort of special etiquette.
Damn, if he failed to make an impression, would he end up getting beaten up?
Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, Lin Ruochu paused for a moment and then came over to whisper, "There are indeed a lot of people now, but as long as we stand in the right position, that's all that matters. We'll protect the western top of West Origin Mountain. Even if the sky falls, others will hold it up. We don't need to worry about that."
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen's face showed a brief look of astonishment as he turned to look at Lin Ruochu.