Xiao Ning gave a light chuckle. "It's been a while since I've had such a warm welcome. I almost feel touched."
He clasped his hands behind his back, the smile still lingering at the corners of his mouth.
"And since you've managed to entertain me for a short while, I'll return the favor with a small act of generosity."
"I'll give you a choice."
That sentence caused the three sect masters to narrow their eyes. Mo Wuyin gave a sidelong glance to Shan He, while Yu Tong's expression grew cold.
A choice?
What was this Li Fang playing at?
Did he truly believe he could kill them all on his own?
A short silence followed before Yu Tong snorted. "Li Fang, don't overestimate yourself."
Shan He added coldly, "We heard Mie Lin claim you've broken through. That you're Half-Step Heavenly Tribulation."
Mo Wuyin shook his head. "We were concerned… until we saw you. Peak Nascent Soul. Strong body, maybe, but nothing more."
Yu Tong smirked. "Just another brute with tricks."
