"Yun Feng, I've heard the Magic God Demonic Academy has already sent you an invitation?"
Standing opposite Qu Yunfeng, Ming Shiqing spoke to him, but his eyes were fixed on Su Han, a shadowy glint in them.
"You must cultivate well and become the pillar of our Heavenly Mountain Pavilion in the future. Don't end up like some people, arrogant and overbearing! They'll not even know how they met their end."
"Certainly."
Qu Yunfeng nodded lightly, still facing away from Su Han, speaking calmly: "After all, I'm not that brainless."
Su Han stood right next to them, hearing their conversation clearly.
Or rather, they were speaking for Su Han to hear.
His gaze shifted lightly, passing over Ming Shiqing and landing on Qu Yunfeng's back.
"This is supposedly the second-ranked Outer Sect Disciple, rivaling the first, Qu Yunfeng?"
Su Han shook his head inwardly: "Only so-so."
