Li Fei's voice echoed in the wind and snow.
Tang Zhan, missing an arm, stared at him with a face flushed with anger.
Being humiliated so publicly by a junior in the Tao Foundation Stage, Tang Zhan was furious to the point of wanting to rush forward and fight Li Fei to the death!
"Please stop!"
Qin Ziyu hastily spoke to call a pause.
His expression shifted, and he finally forced a smile, stepping forward out the mansion gate, clasped his hands to Li Fei and said:
"Marquis Jing'an truly deserves the title of Ancient and Modern First Dao Foundation Stage; it is indeed well-deserved, quite admirable!"
Li Fei looked at this Princely Heir:
"I wonder if there is any other master in Prince Cheng's mansion who wishes to advise me?"
Qin Ziyu's smile froze.
Martial Arts Masters are not like cabbages; Prince Cheng's mansion only has Tang Zhan, the rest are waging war with Prince Cheng on the battlefield.
There was no one else to spar with Li Fei.
"You...."
